[He frowns]
[I cry...
Red and Green, Yellow and Blue
This is your daughters gift to you...
Kick out with you porcelain foot
twirl as if on fire...
To Him
I watch you from my place, afar...
To Him
I watch you from my place, afar...
Kick out with you porcelain foot
twirl as if on fire...
Sharp eyes
cold breath...
Red and Green, Yellow and Blue
This is your daughters gift to you...
Me and you
Two words one soul...
--Why do people make their lives something they need to get away from?-- |