Текст песни Why Store - Story Song
Why Store - Story Song слова песни
There she is, never letting goIn a monastery inside SohoThere`s a paintbrushIn a painted handAnd she`s caring for meCause she cares for her manWhoaShe`s a poor crusaderOn a distant shipShe`s a miner for timeOn a broken tipShe`s a fiery deityShe`s a pauper in this societyIt can`t phase herIt can`t put her downIt can`t phase herIt can`t put her downShe`s looking out the windowCatching the full moonbeamsShe`s looking out the windowChecking out what she can see, yeahCause there she is, never letting goIn a monastery inside SohoThere`s a paintbrushIn a painted handAnd she`s caring for meCause she cares for her manWhoa