Paroles de Bubble Full Of Rainbows
Things that tremble tingle like a bubbleFull of rainbows then... crack
Sizzle sing and whisper when the shadows
Lace the moonlight whit black
Things that crowd on climb in vines
In windows wind in with
Waving whispy willow wings and breathe
Of wines in summertime... dreams
Things
Of wines in summertime... dreams
Things
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