Flightless bird, jealous, weeping
I was a quick wet boy
Diving too deep for coins
All of your straight blind eyes
Wide on my plastic toys
And when the cops closed the fair
I cut my long baby hair
Stole me a dog-eared map
And called for you everywhere
Have I found you?
Flightless bird, jealous, weeping
Or lost you?
American mouth
Big bill looming
Kommentarer
Postat av: Flora
sv: baskern är en gåva som min kompis köpt second hand!
Postat av: Linnéa
sv:
jag vet inte
hatar bara släkten.
mest.
