Текст песни Buffalo Tom - Tree House
Buffalo Tom - Tree House слова песни
Seasons chang and I have found youLooks like you`ve been here a long timeLooks like you are here to stayAnd I reason that that`s O.K.When though, when will you be leavingYou`re way up in the treesOr afloat on the seasI can`t afford your voiceBut I have no choiceYour hurt drizzles forth twice nightlyAnd I once held on to you so tightlyYou were made of woodAnd cried that no one understoodBut I had splinters in my fingersTears well in my eyesNo surpriseWashed swiftly from the sandsInto my handsInto my handsTree house, your mind is like a tree houseI climb up the shaky ladderYour bird flies with youWith claws of orange hueI watch you flying over my headYou could not care lessSo you got moreLike driftwood from the shoreYou were rotten to the coreRotten to the coreSeasons changeSeasons changeSeasons change..