We're in a junction, we're in a champagne room But no other people are breathing this air with you It's a secret, honey, a chocolate perfume I like to close my eyes and feel the way it moves
We don't even dream To breathe such a thin air They all run away Of this deja vu affair!
Bit head, and wind shine I cannot grow appeal Hallucinations of what the now reveals It's realistic, and a sculptural idea I like to say no words And let the human feel We don't even dream What happens up there We just rest away Of this deja vu affair!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
