Текст песни Status Quo - Sunny Cellophane Skies
Status Quo - Sunny Cellophane Skies слова песни
Looking up to the cloud above my headYour face concealed by purple mist that feels like leadIt slowly clears and at last my eyes are filledSunny cellophane skiesSilver writing my eyesBright sunny cellophane skiesI like the way you make me feelSensations I thought were unrealNow your life has goneIn this world it don`t belongWords are all I ownNow you`re gone I`m all aloneSunny cellophane skiesSilver writing my eyesBright sunny cellophane skiesI like the way you make me feelSensations I thought were unrealSunny cellophane skiesSilver writing my eyesBright sunny cellophane skiesI like the way you make me feelSensations I thought were unreal