Don't pass my doorstep if your hunting for sugar I offer shelter to a weaver traveller
Time is passing like the belts above us Floating softly as a feather hovers
I know your giving house to all the others Don't pass my doorstep if your hunting for sugar
Don't be a stranger to my open devotion Saving precious words for one and other Secrets whisper to you undercover
I know your giving house to all the others Don't pass my doorstep if your hunting for sugar x4Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.