Walkin through Queens cemeteries That's the only place round here with trees Opens at nine, closes at four Then we stare at stray cats through the door
No gloom no doom No lies from me I'm happy Im happy No gloom no doom No lies from me I'm happy Im happy
Hot as can be but it's mothers day Watchin white and brown folks visit graves Some drive by slow dropping their flowers Some stay for a while talking with strange powers
No gloom no doom No lies from me I'm happy Im happy No gloom no doom No lies from me I'm happy Im happy
A month later now, the third sunday It's crowded again in that same place I'm seeing new flowers, hearing less words One kid's ‘I love you' floats up to the birds
No gloom no doom No lies from me I'm happy Im happy No gloom no doom No lies from me I'm happy Im happyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
