My lover he grew wings and flew away And perched atop a mountain, breathing fire to this day I see his silhouette sitting on the rock at night Where stars should be instead Who's been pouring honey in his ears Telling him he's better than his peers I see his silhouette sitting on the rock at night Where stars should be instead Please come down, my fire breathing monster I will wait, wading in cool water Please come down, everyone adores you My true dear, we've lit torches for youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.