Тексты песен «Andreas Johnson»

Down at the chambers she waves at the waiter while talking about a play that she read. She is painting her words like some old Russian poet forgotten of course, but ahead. Ooh yeah! She is at the top of the world...

Sunday morning you wake up This might be the perfect day You turn to me and whisper And I agree to what you say In every little move we make In every single way we come together The spirit of your love is so...

She calls as she wakes up In a motel Somewhere someplace I don't know She sighs, she moans about changing colors in her mind like falling in a picture of black and white tremblin', searchin', burnin' on the...

What seed will grow and last Penetrate the piles of trash Ooh child, when everything you know… Is images of broken dreams Scattered hearts and vicious schemes Ooh child, don't you go… Where dead trees cast no shadow...

You say time will set us free We sure could use a new direction Our friends are lost and so are we We're left on hold there's no connection Darling It takes a lot of love to let it go To free your mind your...

Wonder what she looks like Wonder how she smells Wonder what she's wearing In the deep of herself Wander what she tastes like With what flavour she will come The shape of her figure To what she will become She's so...