Tämmöinen pieni pikku pikku biisi..lollol I wandered, I wondered has the moonlight followed me as I walked the path to home Roseflower smell in my nostrils I gazed, to the warm beam of light Mama, was there And the little sister that had passed away And the sickness, that made it all worthwhile There was life there was death There were times in the sun There was the savannah of dreams Where I longed in the end Sorrow, sometimes Almost crying, almost dying I felt, such melancholy Such happiness, so very short of breaths So much the king, oh the lovely beam Mama, was there And the little sister that had passed away And the sickness, that made it all worthwhile There was life there was death There were times in the sun There was the savannah of dreams Where I longed in the end Sorrow, sometimes Wildman I was, I was Loving too much, to take this So, the little skyscraper Made me believe, and commit suicide Mama, was there And the little sister that had passed away And the sickness, that made it all worthwhile There was life there was death There were times in the sun There was the savannah of dreams Where I longed in the end My mind is not so sure I feel such peace When not thinking, Not thinking things that don’t matter, matter to me I will rock your world |
beaty of words, silence, hurt, hope, beatiful Tatta the orginal Grazy Mama,
jos idiotismi ajatuksissani ei pian lopu, julkaisen albumin.... day dream / emoa etsimässä.... |