Sweet drops on our foreheads On every door Our eyes looking For her thick fat fingers Playfully dance Around our sweet Precious, beautiful fears She eats so hungry And in exchange We're still folding
Our paperplanes And then we throw them away And then start shunning again
Who started this game? Us or them? A little honesty Would do no wrong But until then We're still folding
Our paperplanes And then we throw them away And then start shunning againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
