Every morning (a)bout half past eight,
My Mama wakes me says,
Bows and flows of angel hair And ice cream castles in the air Feather cannons…
O güneşte almış tüm güzelliğini Kader öyle vurmuş yüzüne derin izleri Ben ondan ayrılamam ayrılık…
I don't know what I would do without you But I don't wanna think about…
I have been blind, unwilling To see the true love you're giving I have ignored…
He was brought up in a house of women In a city of heat that…
I been drifting along In the same stale shoes Loose ends tying a noose In…