Sometimes we live on our memories of love Sometimes we breathe the fragrances Sometimes we live on our memories And breathe the fragrances And we sigh, great sigh Falling through those fragrances Sliding down the filaments into the ovaries Lying in those memories We sigh, great sigh
Sometimes we live on our memories Sometimes we smell the fragrances, the cyclamen Sometimes we feel the uncertainties Overwhelm, the overwhelm Oh, falling through those fragrances This moment becomes out of reach Gorging on those memories We sigh, great sigh And we sigh, great sigh Oh, oh, oh, ohTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
