Over Amsterdam I saw the dogs talking amongst themselves As the fountain sprayed beautifully into the clear blue sky I ask myself Once, were you me cause many time's I was not Salt in the wound None on the carp
I've been writing dots are flying everywhere our childeren's noses are bleeding roses oh no bleeding roses in our garden bleeding roses bleeding roses
My memory metamorphosized standing in thorns and fire porcelain dream suicide single solid sleep tonight i wanted somebody but i bit to soft it's starting to rain now baby in my heart
now i 've been writing dots are flying everywhere our childeren's noses are bleeding roses oh no bleeding roses in my garden bleeding roses bleeding roses bleeding roses in my garden bleeding roses bleeding rosesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
