My blue skirt is turned up by the wind I feel a little self-conscious But somehow I feel a little happy The autumn leaves discotheque Don't step on the pieces of leaves Because the wind hide something Rats! You made me forget where I was going And I am at a loss
Turning around, bursting, bumping... Please scatter my perfume All over the world I have a strange presentiment My heart is pounding so I will go out...
I suppose you could also admit I had nothing else to do yes Or probably I was not paying any attention at all
Turning around, bursting, bumping... Please scatter my perfume All over the world I have a strange presentiment My heart is pounding so I will be here...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
