Spanish Moss کے بول

Sheer blue, fading to orange and you Staring out at the Spanish moss I was feeling so hopelessly loved Stay close, the one I now cherish the most I know you can't, we've already spent all of the time we've had Gallerina, where are all my elephants? Where are all my elephants? Gallerina We shouldn't say, even if I feel the same That cactus sting, oh, it endlessly sings "Maybe you should keep away" Love and its death, rumbling around while we slept That cactus flower, her glorious power might just be all we have left Oh and, Gallerina, where are all my elephants? Where are all my elephants? Gallerina