Jack seized a parade all along with him The stage robbers were joining in His damaged ego didn't fall in laugh But waited all night till he heard a cough
Young people in cold narrow streets Raced under lanterns with soup to eat They wanted to befriend the king Whose shoes had lost service last spring
What can I do in that extended glass? Shall I not rain on what shall pass? My fingers wear wings chosen bleached The pfenning I reached is a whole being
The lung soup cook wore a green striped coat It was to party with boys and toads That chamfered packages and their faults And told the fishes how to falhrot
What can I do in that extended glass? Shall I not rain on what shall pass? My fingers wear wings chosen bleached The pfenning I reached is a whole beingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
