Tytuł: The circus animals

• Wykonawca: Ocean Blue
• Wyświetleń: 508

  
   You, the writer, knew
  You, the writer cared
  Sold, are things once told
  Old, are things once bold
  The diamonds and the gold
  They are for real
  Depending on the way they make you feel
  We can touch the sky
  You, oh you and I
  I can count to two
  But we can count to three
  I line them up and they stare back at me
  Creations in the mind and soul of me
  Drift
  Fall
  Blue
  Call
  You, the writer, knew
  You, the writer, cared
  The diamonds and the gold
  They are for real
  Depending on the way they make you feel