Spoken softly As simple as a word could be Found its way to me Told me why you didn't want to leave So now you're told By someone who would care to disagree Your wish is the last thing you should leave
Simple dreams are wicked things When they all fall to the floor Don't you want them anymore As time goes he knows You won't get everything you ever Need so find out what your greed Can carry with you overseas But you wish is the last thing you should leave Simple dreams are wicked things When they all fall to the floor Don't you want them anymoreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
