Текст песни Bobo In White Wooden Houses - Furious Sun (4:13)
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Illusions of memorieswere blending with the fragnence of jasminfrom the patiolike a wind out of yesterdaywhich she felt pass bythat had nothing to do with her lifewith her lifethunder of riotous musicwhich was floating by from the patioa siesta in darkend bedroomlater she asks whydoes it keep out the burning air from the sky?from the skylike a breezein the house under the furious suncoolest house under the sunI`m the coolest house under the suncoolest house under the sunlet me stay here, let me stay herewhat she`d seen that dayand what she felt pass bylike a wind out of yesterdaythat had nothing to do with her lifemakes her sadmakes her sad for a whilelike a breezein the house under the furious suncoolest house under the sunI`m the coolest house under the suncoolest house under the sundarkend sundarkend sun