I painted your room at midnight, So I'd know yesterday was over. I put all your books on the top shelf, Even the one with the four leaf clover. Man I'm getting older.
I took all your pictures off the wall, And I wrapped them in a newspaper blanket. And I haven't slept in what seems like a century. And now I can barely breathe.
Just like the crow chasing the butterfly, Dandelions lost in the summer sky. When you and I were gettin' high as outer space, I never thought you would slip away. I guess I was just a little too late.
Your words still serinade me, And your lullabys, they won't let me sleep. And I've never heard such a haunting melody, And now it is killing me. You know I can barely breathe.
Just like the crow chasing the butterfly, Dandelions lost in the summer sky. When you and I were gettin' high as outer space, I never thought you would slip away. I guess I was just a little too late, I was just a little too late.
Just like the crow chasing the butterfly, Dandelions lost in the summer sky. When you and I were gettin' high as outer space, I never thought you would slip away.
Like the crow chasing the butterfly, Dandelions lost in the summer sky. When you and I were gettin' high as outer space, I never thought you would slip away. I guess I was just little too late, I was just a little too late. I was just a little too, little too late. I guess I was just little too late.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
