fruit And it's growing out back from roots And I don't know if they belong to me Oh, but if I could buy the sky That's hangin' over this bed of mine
And wandering's brother Walked on through the night With his hair in his face On a long splintered cut from the knife Of GT The rally man's patter
my baby's gone and left me For some stupid ass motherfucker Now she's gone But then my baby's gone and left me For some stupid ass motherfucker Now she's
Translation: Nico. Somewhere There's A Feather.
Translation: Nico. All Tomorrow's Parties.
Translation: Nico. Ari's Song.
Translation: Slightly Stoopid. Nico's.
palm trees on each side of my cheek And it's a bright blue Saturday And the rummage sellin' the rubbish to me But if I could buy the sky, that's hanging
shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties ? Why silks and linens of yesterday's gowns To all tomorrow's parties. And what will she do with Thursday's
poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties ? White silks and linens of yesterday's gowns To all tomorrow's parties. And what will she do with Thursday's
: Sail away, sail away my little boy Let the wind fill your heart with light and joy Sail away my little boy Let the rain wash away your cloudy days
: Love and learn Take your turn Somewhere there's a feather Falling slowly from the sky You need not know the reason why. Stand apart Hear your heart
And wandering's brother Walked on through the night With his hair in his face On a long splintered cut from the knife of G.T. The rally man's patter ran
Love and learn Take your turn Somewhere there's a feather Falling slowly from the sky You need not know the reason why. Stand apart Hear your heart
Sail away, sail away my little boy Let the wind fill your heart with light and joy Sail away my little boy Let the rain wash away your cloudy days Sail
the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties ? White silks and linens of yesterday's gowns To all tomorrow's parties. And what will she do with Thursday's