they start off really small and shed in the fall they tickle your feet and break through the concrete they open up doors and light up a room lively up a place and put you in the tomb water and the sun they eat them they keep us company they're brohters with a tree they are corn on the cob and rellish in a hot dog spread all over doowap they're not blind but they also can't see witness a lot of things, you and me kids on a playground, lovers in the park parents at the office, junkies in the dark people pass away and people be born birds in the spring and cities in the winter feet on the ground and planes in the sky spread all over doowapTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
