Feel the mattress tense beneath me Like the muscle of non-sleepy Feathers flexing will defeat me And it vexes me complet-e-ly
And the hexes heat covertly Like a slow low-flying turkey Like a texan drying jerky But his meaty mitts can't hurt me
With my steely will compounded In a mighty mound that's hounded By the snap your steel string sounded Just before your snores unwound it
And in store are dreams so daring That the night can't stop from staring And i'll swim sweetly as a herring Through the ether not despairing
Go to sleep You stunning sky
Gently creep Cunning by
Quiet hum Is amplified
By your thumb That you suck dry
Hundred raging waters snare the lonely sigh Oh, you hold your breath and clasp at cassiopeia
Hundred raging waters snare the lonely sigh Oh, and you hold your breath and clasp at cassiopeia
Cassiopeia Cassiopeia Oh Cassiopeia Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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