Оригинален текст
A morning lark,
Fears no enmity.
Floral cigars, clear kiss of fire.
Keeps me apart. Forever dark.
The way to go?
Right out the window.
A strange desire [x4]
The time stuck on my hand
I've crushed back into sand.
A morning lark,
Fears no enmity.
Floral cigars, clear kiss of fire.
Keeps me apart. Forever dark.
The way to go?
Right out the window.
A strange desire [x4]
The time stuck on my hand
I've crushed back into sand.