The archaeologists found Some little boy's remains Staying by the fire and clouds
Don't speak to me now
The day he died Belly of a whale, belly of a whale, belly of a whale
Packed up and shipped to London Discard, discard the rotted parts As if they're hardened lungs. Belly of a whale, belly of a whale, belly of a whale...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.