You open the door, don't you make a sound, The light come in, you spread it all around, And you cast your spell right across the ground, It's an old fairytale.
The days go by, you're looking for a theme, The night come down you go to be to dream, While the people they change from blue to green, It's an old fairytale.
So call the tune, don't you call for me, What you see is a mystery, You can say it has to be, An old fairytale.
You open the door don't you make a sound, The light come in, you spread it all around, And you cast your spell right across the ground, It's an old fairytale. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |