paroles de chanson Lady Day - Jestamang

Lady lavender day
Always laying
In a pile of hay
Stretching lazily in the
Wobbly tree

While she's supposed to be
Watching her neighbors
She's

Gazing at the sky
Watching the clouds roll by
Finding the shapes
Till she closed her eyes

Dreams of dances
And fancy laces
Bubbling couples
And hard wind throuples

That's when she saw
That her memory then
Had the soft fluffy coat
And the sheep's wooly skin

And from the shadows
Awoke and emerged
With the most sickening grin

The wolf eats the party
And lavender day
Awaits with a star
In her pile of hay

(There's no way)