Текст песни Blue Eyes Of a Millionaire

Shyness hanging like a wendy Bad clothes keep you in the village hall Sunday nothing for the rest of us Sunday listen to your spirits soar Thank you thank you for the holiday We talk sometimes in a quiet world Three years taking all the scenery Black walls cloudy as a sea of gulls Let the summer go Let tomorrow take care of itself If you believe like you tell me so Hand in hand your lover will be every sweet and hungry soul Stage scope falling like a summer end Trees strip wrap yourself in color brown Some dead's underneath the capricorn Bell rings summer need to feeling warm Mornings must have thought about you All night reach out with a single call Not my place to be your confidante I just thought I'd catch you as you fall Let the summer go Let tomorrow take care of itself If you believe like you tell me so Hand in hand your lover will be every sweet and hungry soul Goodness glowing like a firefly Cheap bones blue eyes of a millionaire