It's all the things that are planted on top Like the trees that feed on the water From the heavens above, they need love The soil soaks up every drop Nurtures the seeds that are planted inside, they need life It's all the things implanted on top Without grace the space is changed From a beautiful spirit to nothing near it Another leaf begins to drop Remove the peace replace it with plastic till the colors fade away When the sun gets tired he closes his eyes There's only gray Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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