In some forgettable rhyme We crawled across the border line We kissed the enemy till I thought we traveled out of time
You couldn't have heard me speak There was, so it did seem, I say A fog so heavy that I Could not tell if it was night or day Hand over all water You know that means business Scum
Under the stone We find the scum Under the stars We find the scum
I thought a beautiful thing A fire was lit within my mind On ruby hummingbird wings Went shivering up and down my spine
The water that quit our thirst Was not from earthly vineyards mined And then we drunkenly sailed The gutter of our invisible shrinesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.