Sometimes I see a dream of bees Flying right through my wall Turning into some war machines And bombs continue to fall Just like drops of rain from my mind Bitter tears from my eyes Burning like ice and fire Echoes from the past of lies Is not hallucination Just my wild imagination I have no consolation Just my wild imagination Sometimes I hear a scream of queen Escaping from the wolves Howling into the naked moon My nightmare soon dissolves Just like drops of rain from my mind Bitter tears from my eyes Burning like ice and fire Echoes from the past of lies Is not hallucination Just my wild imagination I have no consolation Just my wild imagination Mitä muusikko sanoi, kun meni baariin?
"Yksi gini ja toonika, beibi... ehkä löydetään siten yhteiset sävelet." |