You're resting on your laurels while you're painting your toes Fully clad in florals and a sapphire glow
She is beauty, she is grace Wasting time making lists in slips of see through lace
Figs ripening in the moonlight Dreams you'll forget in the morning light And you are hunting for stranger powers In less familiar hours
~~~♫♫♫~~~ Figs ripening in the moonlight And you're waxing poetic by the waning moon Thirty of your empress cards around us strewn Dreams you'll forget in the morning light
And you are hunting for stranger powers In less familiar hours Hunting for stranger powers In less familiar hoursTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
