Текст песни Billy Speed - Crocodiles
Cross
my
heart
will
never
die,
the
pain
I
face
is
across
the
sky,
the
sky
Will
plan
it
out
for
us
to
carve
our
sculptures
out
of
dust?
Billy,
Billy,
when
you
die
you
don't
really
die
You
just
pitch
yourself
across
the
sky
Cross
my
heart,
cross
the
sky,
your
always
burning
in
my
eye
Eyes
that
always
keep
you
near,
friends
may
die
but
you're
still
here
Billy,
Billy,
when
you
die
you
don't
really
die
You
just
pitch
yourself
across
the
sky
Billy,
Billy,
when
you
die
you
don't
really
die
You
just
pitch
yourself
across
the
sky
Owww,
owww,
when
you
die
you
don't
really
die
You
just
pitch
yourself
across
the
sky
When
you
die
you
don't
really
die
You
just
pitch
yourself
across
the
sky
When
you
die
you
don't
really
die
You
just
pitch
yourself
across
the
sky
(You
just
pitch
yourself
across
the
sky)
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