paroles de chanson Purple Quail - K T

Moody days of night aviator
Purple quail under my nail
Finger on left hand
I feel charge i need to hear
To fly in a cage
Exit from a cage
Through input area
Lossing my self
In despair
Hands become numb
Makin love with pussycat
Greeneyes pussycat
Just fine
But we gonna fly togheter again
Two of us
Understanding each other
We need it so