Come sail your ships around me And burn your bridges down We make a little history, baby Every time you come around
Come loose your dogs upon me And let your hair hang down You are a little mystery to me Every time you come around
We talk about it all night long We define our moral ground But when I crawl into your arms Everything it comes tumbling down
Come sail your ships around me And burn your bridges down We make a little history, baby Every time you come around
Your face is grown, sad now For you know the time is nigh When I must remove your wings And you, you must try to fly
Come sail your ships around me And burn your bridges down You are a little mystery to me Every time you come around
Come loose your dogs upon me And let your hair hang down We make a little history, baby Every time you come aroundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
