الكلمات الأصلية
ENالترجمة غير متاحة بعد. نعرض الكلمات الأصلية.
Your sting-red full stops my skin
Dotted, scratch, scratch, now I’m bleeding
Legions upon legions of craftsmen handmade my feelings
Are you sitting comfortably? Then we'll begin
There’s bears in the wood and they’re out to get me
And I’m safe from harm if I stay in this chalet
And hold me tight and I’ll sink in
I’m absorbed in your thinking
But you don’t know
You
But you don’t know
You
Your sting-red full stops my skin
Dotted, scratch, scratch, now I’m bleeding
Legions upon legions of craftsmen handmade my feelings
For you
For you
