Текст песни Salad - Namedrops
Salad - Namedrops слова песни
You don`t even know your nameYou get on a bicycleAnd bend the frameSamson in a cageGave him some wine and DanishMan, was he depravedRaindrops, teardropsGive me some real foodLike out on the balconyHamish in a denNow that I`m seventeenHe must be tenYou don`t seem to love me any moreI gave you my word of honourYou sprinkled your path with gravelAngels fell from the skyYou don`t even know your nameYou get on a bicycleI get on a planeNamedrops on a hillPerhaps in a distant valleyThey`ll be stillYou don`t seem to love me any moreI gave you my word of honourYou sprinkled your path with gravelAngels fell from the skyYou don`t seem to love me any moreI gave you my word of honourYou sprinkled your path with gravelAngels fell from the skyNamedrops on a hillPerhaps in a distant valleyThey`ll be still