Текст песни Camper Van Beethoven - Flowers
Camper Van Beethoven - Flowers слова песни
Flowers growingBy the drunken riverFlowers growingBy the burning bridgesFlowers growingOut of my bonesOn the toppled towers flowers growingOn an island above flowers growingBehind a mirror, behind a doorFlowers growingDrifting fires of orange flowersRoll down the stair, down from a starWhere they lie so long, beneath the seasonsDead among theOn the toppled towers flowers growingBy the drunken river flowers growingOn an island above flowers growingOut of my bonesDrifting carpets of orange flowersRoll down the stairs, down from a starWhere they lie so long, beneath the seasonsDead among theDrifting fires of orange flowersLift from your eyes, out with a breathWhere they lie so long, beneath the seasonsDead among the flowers growing