Where did you go? Across the sea? Sat on the beach With the rusting machines? Where did you go? Across the sea? Sat on the beach With the rusting machines?
I know there was a time Before we were born We stood in the trees Heads filled with nothing I know there was a time Before we were born We stood in the trees Heads filled with nothing
An angel with its wings on fire Become an angel with its wings on fire I’m in the basement delivering the hours
With famous sticks we Threw rocks at the sky Old cities where they built things high Got famous sticks we Threw rocks at the sky Old cities where they built things high
I know there was a time Before we were born We stood in the trees Heads filled with nothing I know there was a time Before we were born We stood in the trees Heads filled with nothing
They had a photograph (All I wanted were) A Lousy Picture Of You (Lovely pictures of you) Just suckers to my review (All I have are lousy pictures of you) They had a photograph (All I wanted were) A Lousy Picture Of You (Lovely pictures of you Just suckers to my review (Oh, oh, oh, lousy pictures of you) They had a photograph (All I wanted were A lousy Picture Of You (Lovely pictures of you) Just suckers to my review (Oh, oh, oh, lousy pictures of you) They had a photograph (All I wanted were pictures of you) A lousy Picture Of You (All I have are lousy pictures of you) Just suckers to my review (Oh, oh, oh, oh, lousy pictures of you)
An angel with its wings on fire Become an angel with its wings on fire I'm in the basement delivering the hours I'm in the basement just killing the hoursTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
