Every time you come around wild oat bristles in the yard and the kettle huffs a sigh curtains bow and chairs collide
as we take the evening air wattles fizz in Camden Square
take the garden, I don't mind silverbeet and tamarind and the cat and her kin
soon I'll rattle at your doorway I'll give you the what for
have the furniture removed silver knives and jammy jewels pull the lock from the sill every time you come aroundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
