: I don't care that flowers grow for you and me...and me You don't know what love is till you see her standing there A web of skin and nails and hair
I don't care that flowers grow for you, And me, and me You don't know what love is till you see, Her standing there A web of skin and nails and hair A
I don't care that flowers grow for you and me...and me You don't know what love is till you see her standing there A web of skin and nails and hair And
Tradução: Spektor, Regina. Lounge.
