Yellow is the colour of my true love's hair
In the morning when we rise
In the morning when we rise
That's the time, that's the time
I love the best
Green is the colour of the sparkling corn
In the morning when we rise
In the morning when we rise
That's the time, that's the time
I love the best
Blue is the colour of the sky
In the morning when we rise
In the morning when we rise
That's the time, that's the time
I love the best
Freedom's a word i rarely use
Without thinking (oh yeah)
Without thinking (oh yeah)
Of the time, of the time
When i've been loved
Yellow is the colour of my true love's hair
In the morning when we rise
In the morning when we rise
That's the time, that's the time
I love the best
Atskirkim faktus nuo vaizduotes. Faktas#1: svetaines atmosfera itempta. Faktas#2: lankosi daugiamete neapykanta man jauciantys zmones. Vaizduote#1: vieni nariai susimoke su kitais. Vaizduote#2: esu sekamas Vaizduote#3: laukiama mano mirties. Kas tiesa
Jei netikrumas yra geriausia ne kaltinti liga, valdzia ar ateivius visokius. Tad Einarai: ar esi pries mane susimokes; ar mane seki; ar pabrezdamas lauki mano mirties. Trys klausimai estafete. Jei bus lengviau bendraut man po to su musico nariais.
Einarai+4Blackberry, esme ne skaiciukuose, bet esme kad liga man sako jog daug gaidziu susimoke, gaidziai stebi gaidindamiesi, daug gaidziu mirties nori. Taigi toks vat nesaugumo jausmas ir itarinejimai del to. Kaip cia yra?