I left a black shoe hanging From a telephone wire I threw hubcaps in the bushes Filled the creek with burning tires
I drove circles in the meadow Threw TVs off a cliff I scattered dirty needles In a grassy ditch
Shopping carts of garbage Overturned in silver ponds In fields of wild mustard I abandoned several cars
At the edge of town These golden jewels I left them all for you
You, hiding in the falling leaves And the spider's dew-dropped ring You, lying in the muddy river With ten thousand wild wings
I will set the world on fire Pluck the stars down from the sky If you will spend with me, my dear A single summer night
At the edge of town My golden jewel I'm waiting here for youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
