when i saw the blossoms broke after the rain limp and sodden, when you wrote me again made me think of spiders i washed down the drain spiders' ghosts, thrown up and back again
blessing all the birds that died so i could live be a woman, be a woman blessing all the birds that died so i could live be a woman, be a woman blessing all the birds that died so i could live be a woman, be a woman blessing all the birds that died so i could live be a woman, be a woman
when i see the blossoms broke after the rain limp and gray, when you wrote me again made me think of spiders i washed down the drain be a woman, be a womanTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
