Letras:
Simon Finn

: What a dream I had Pressed in organdy Clothed in crinoline Of smoky burgundy Softer than the rain I wandered empty streets Down past the shop

: What a dream I had Pressed in organdy Clothed in crinoline Of smoky burgundy Softer than the rain I wandered empty streets Down past the shop

beef his and knocked 'em both off [Chorus] New aftermath chain on, thats the bling Stones yellow and black - he a Latin King Mira me quien soy el jefe Simon

it Or I'll take her name and yo name And make a rap about it [Verse 1] Now all y'all niggas know pimpin' ain't dead And these hoes followin' us like simon

What a dream I had Pressed in organdy Clothed in crinoline Of smoky burgundy Softer than the rain I wandered empty streets down Past the shop displays

I can hear the soft breathing of the girl that I love As she lies here beside me asleep with the night And her hair in a fine mist floats on my pillow

I can hear the soft breathing of the girl that I love As she lies here beside me, asleep with the night And her hair in a fine mist floats on my pillow

Tradução: Simone, Nina. Hay un bálsamo en Gilhead.

Tradução: Simon. Para Emily, Siempre que yo pueda encontrar su.