undone And was reflected in the sun And everything was orange And as you disappeared The shadow of death began to run And was reflected in the sun And
And the sun goes over me And the sun goes over me And the sun goes over me And the sun goes over me And the sun goes over me And the sun goes over me
And the sun goes over me [6x] It'd be so kind to see your face in my door It wouldn't have to last very long It'd be so kind to see your face in my door
Prijevod: Flaming Lips. The Sun.
: And the sun goes over me [6x] It'd be so kind to see your face in my door It wouldn't have to last very long It'd be so kind to see your face in my
And the sun goes over me [6x] It'd be so kind to see your face in my door It wouldn't have to last very long It'd be so kind to see your face in my
I was once out strolling one very hot summer's day When I thought I'd lay myself down to rest in a bit field of tall grass I lay there in the sun and
Feeling upside down Your heart is beating fast Pumping blood to your head Another day to fight You have a prayer on your lips under the desert sun And
vapors Ember on papers, still scalpin' Y'all piggy backin' snakes Jiggy rap, shinin' like 'Pac, a whole fuckin' album This time, through the flames of triumph Through the flames
The Cremation of Sam McGee The Cremation of Sam McGee (Robert W. Service) There are strange things done 'neath the midnight sun by the men who moil
Never seen a sun shine like this Never seen the moon glow like this Never seen the waterfalls like this Never seen the lights off like this Never dug
shadows of doubt on my face A midday sun, it's causing hues Refracting within the still lake I'm the green man The green man Autumn in her flaming
What evil star burns bright my old flame And wilted my rose of Jericho Whose glare killed the prayer last parted from her lips And lit the path to churchyards
the stars die Flame on I used to bleed like a suicide mother Flame on And now I breathe in this dirty black summer Flame on I bought the truth in the mouth of my brother Flame
same antisocial by there is no sun Scarecrow was me, I was sent from the ceiling daily as the right wipe on my lips Indulge yourself with the
out strolling one very hot summer's day When I thought I'd lay myself down to rest in a big field of tall grass I lay there in the sun and felt it caressing
a flame In his heart there burned a flame, oh Lord, in his heart there burned a flame When he saw the grief upon us in his heart there burned a flame
the morning Fever all through the night Romeo loved Juliet Juliet, she felt the same When he put his arms around her He said, "Julie baby, you're my flame" He gave her fever Sun
