I've seen the golden goat He would like to lick my throat I know he's mean and poor And he waits at my door
He's too weak to do me harm But he has a big long arm It fills my dreamy head Then I shake and wet my bed
Well, there's something I must tell you I need something I will swear
The only perfect love Is the one that isn't there Yeah, the only perfect love Is the one that isn't thereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.