Текст песни Ben Lee - Running With Scissors
Ben Lee - Running With Scissors слова песни
this open sky`s painted bluethese cousins kissings in your roomthis is a letter i won`t sendthis is a property condemedthose sleeping hearts will ever understandyou can`t hear the song until you dancewe run with scissors in our handswell i can feel you in my bonesthese are the symptoms that are shownits always every now and then life is unusual againthose sleeping hearts will never understand you can`t hear the song until you dance we run with scissors in our handsrepeatso don`t ask me for a reason and don`t look to me for a reasonand don`t look to me coz i`m running to fastthose sleeping hearts will never understandyou can`t hear the song until you dance we run with scissors in our hands