All the lazy dykes, cross armed at the palms Then legs astride their bikes, indigo burns on their arms One sweet day, an emotional whirl, you will be
All the lazy dykes, Cross armed at the palms, Then legs astride their bikes, Indigo burns on their arms One sweet day, An emotional whirl, You will be
Tulkojums: Morisejs. Visi Lazy Dykes.
: All the lazy dykes, Cross armed at the palms, Then legs astride their bikes, Indigo burns on their arms One sweet day, An emotional whirl, You will