Текст песни I Am Kloot - From Your Favourite Sky
I Am Kloot - From Your Favourite Sky слова песни
Текст песни I Am Kloot - From Your Favourite Sky
Do you dare, take a breathDo you dream of a tragic deathI know you doDo you wail, do you weepDo you sing yourself to sleepYou delicate flowerAnd so what is love? And who am I?( )To dare to pull the stars from your favourite skyYou were born, Far from joyYou're every girl and boyyou know you are, you know you areAnd you dress, Like a dameAnd you burn on a catholic flameBy the hours, by the hoursAnd so what is love? And who am I?To dare to pull the stars from your favourite skyYou possess, savoir-fairePut cheap bleach on your hairYou know you do, You know you doDo you dare, Take a breathDo you dream of a tragic deathYou delicate flowerAnd so what is love? And who am I?To dare to pull the stars from your favourite skyAnd so what is love? And who am I?To dare to pull the stars from your favourite sky