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Oh Sees

Wicked Park

 

Wicked Park

(альбом: Putrifiers II - 2012)


Went to wicked park to see a friend made out of dark and say hello
He's the king of things that make his sing, don't you know?
We made up some words and we set them free like birds in the sky
Said, I am the son, his sing me all day long, oh, you'll know

(And he said)
La-la-la-la...

When bird was girl and words made up the world of her love
The son was a song and sang down all day long, don't you know?
Then the moon came rimming full, it was dark and dry and cool, it's time for bed
Lay down, take off the crown and rest your head

(And again)
La-la-la-la...

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