If frisy hair was a metaphorfor festival timethen this woman is a goddessof that festival shrine, met her- at a jamin that garden of sorts
I don't know, becauseall
I could seewas how this woman she glowed so-
Aeh it's a pleasure to meet youya look like one incredible creaturewanna treat you finelets dance and grindget so funk-inflicted it's a crimeyou're divine you're sublimeand well you blow my mind
I mean isshe got that *** coffee beambut she tastes like vanillawell alright she ignitewhen we hit the floorlike the vroom on a
Aeh it's a pleasure to meet youya look like one incredible creaturewanna treat you finelets dance and grindget so funk-inflicted it's a crimeyou're divine you're sublimeand well you blow my mind
🎵 LRC歌词版本
If frisy hair was a metaphorfor festival timethen this woman is a goddessof that festival shrine, met her- at a jamin that garden of sorts
I don't know, becauseall
I could seewas how this woman she glowed so-
Aeh it's a pleasure to meet youya look like one incredible creaturewanna treat you finelets dance and grindget so funk-inflicted it's a crimeyou're divine you're sublimeand well you blow my mind
I mean isshe got that *** coffee beambut she tastes like vanillawell alright she ignitewhen we hit the floorlike the vroom on a
Aeh it's a pleasure to meet youya look like one incredible creaturewanna treat you finelets dance and grindget so funk-inflicted it's a crimeyou're divine you're sublimeand well you blow my mind
📝 纯歌词版本
If frisy hair was a metaphorfor festival timethen this woman is a goddessof that festival shrine, met her- at a jamin that garden of sorts
I don't know, becauseall
I could seewas how this woman she glowed so-
Aeh it's a pleasure to meet youya look like one incredible creaturewanna treat you finelets dance and grindget so funk-inflicted it's a crimeyou're divine you're sublimeand well you blow my mind
I mean isshe got that *** coffee beambut she tastes like vanillawell alright she ignitewhen we hit the floorlike the vroom on a
Aeh it's a pleasure to meet youya look like one incredible creaturewanna treat you finelets dance and grindget so funk-inflicted it's a crimeyou're divine you're sublimeand well you blow my mind
🎵 LRC歌词版本
If frisy hair was a metaphorfor festival timethen this woman is a goddessof that festival shrine, met her- at a jamin that garden of sorts
I don't know, becauseall
I could seewas how this woman she glowed so-
Aeh it's a pleasure to meet youya look like one incredible creaturewanna treat you finelets dance and grindget so funk-inflicted it's a crimeyou're divine you're sublimeand well you blow my mind
I mean isshe got that *** coffee beambut she tastes like vanillawell alright she ignitewhen we hit the floorlike the vroom on a
Aeh it's a pleasure to meet youya look like one incredible creaturewanna treat you finelets dance and grindget so funk-inflicted it's a crimeyou're divine you're sublimeand well you blow my mind
First I saw you standing there
Eyes so wild beneath your hair
Coat worn blacker than the sun
Shook your head like Strummer strummed
We stood like sold...
The owl of Zaragoza
Is sitting by my window
Daring me out
As I sit there by my piano
Daring the words to entwine
Why's there so much loving?
Why's the...
Sur une route noire du désert
'Y avait du vent dans mes cheveux
L'odeur des colitas s'est levée comme l'enfer
Et puis loin devant moi
J'ai vu une lumi...
If frisy hair was a metaphorfor festival timethen this woman is a goddessof that festival shrine, met her- at a jamin that garden of sorts
I don't kno...
Two Shoes
The Cat Empire
One day one woman asked him
‘what do you to survive?’
he said ‘oh my dear listen here’
and this is what he cried
On my feet...
To the gods in the skythere's one thing you can doyou can send us some sunand we'll play you this tunebecause sitting in our roomlying down with a sco...
i had nine lives but I lost all of them
And I've been searching in the night
And I've been searching in the rain
I tried to find them
But they disappe...
Wa going to write a song at a time
When my life and my moods were in order and fine
But the hour was late and my room was a state
And I realized that ...
I'm dreaming tonight of a place I love
Even more than I usually do
And although I know it's a long road back
I promise you
I'll be home for Christmas
...