the bed Put your hand in your hair Now fall to the tile Stick your finger in your eye That's the only way you cry Hey now, hey now Full moon pass the
bed, Put your hand in your hair. Now fall to the tile, Stick your finger in your eye. That's the only way you cry. Hey now. Hey now. Full moon pass the
Tulkojums: Vēders. Full Moon, tukšu sirdi.
the bed, Put your hand in your hair. Now fall to the tile, Stick your finger in your eye. That's the only way you cry. Hey now. Hey now. Full moon pass
consumption A dinner bell clatter Two for tea for two for luncheon Unrequited love Is a plate left untouched Even when the belly's empty Got a belly full
moon turns his back You crawl on your belly 'long the railroad tracks And cross your heart and hope to die and stick a needle in your eye 'Cause he'd cut my bleedin' heart
the moon turns his back you crawl on your belly long the railroad tracks and cross your heart and hope to die and stick a needle in your eye cause he'd cut my bleedin heart
