Текст песни Cicely - Cocteau Twins
He
must
smoke
spum
dames
by
our
lay
Charge
are
we
nicks
he'll
needs
our
first
very
edge
Now
beautiful
I'll
tell
my
mind
Cloud
mannered
a
lot
Tell
the
king
to
park
his
soul
For
being
an
old
beat
So
in
spirit
So
maximum
That
only
water's
more
deep
To
find
him
Deals
trust
him
by
them
all
He
must
smoke
spum
dames
by
our
lay
Charge
are
we
nix
ill
needs
our
first
very
edge
Now
beautiful
I'll
tell
my
mind
How
many
tell
the
king
to
park
his
soul
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