: Diciembre del, 96 y ese shalalala unio el destino de cinco caminos, un viejo pintor holandes. Mezcla perfecta de magia secreta, de tardes de lluvia
Diciembre del, 96 y ese shalalala unio el destino de cinco caminos, un viejo pintor holandes. Mezcla perfecta de magia secreta, de tardes de lluvia i
Diciembre del, 96 y ese shalalala unio el destino de cinco caminos, un viejo pintor holandes. Mezcla perfecta de magia secreta, de tardes de lluvia
arrancare tulipanes al recuerdo dejare solo lo bueno y te lo dare le arrancare tulipanes al invierno llenare tus pies de cielo y te abrazare le arrancare tulipanes
: When you said tulips I knew that you're mine When I caught you there Crying in the night Wearing my jacket Wearing that smile I knew that I'd found
: Crystal clear I see the rose is frail, the thorns hid easily in its beauty, as I go to grasp it in my hand My heart is torn beating from my chest
: Crystal clear I see the rose is frail The thorns hide easily in its beauty As I go to grasp it in my hand My heart is torn beating from my chest Let
Tulip Baroo Tulip Baroo There's an island off of Spain Where it's snowing out of season and they claim its cause of you Tulip Baroo Tulip Baroob Tulip
At the birth of the day As a babe of the spray Like a white star, tangled and far, Tulip that's what you are. Warm and wise as a mute In the thunderbolt
Diciembre del 96 y ese shalalalaralala Que unio el destino de cinco caminos Y un viejo pintor holandes Mezcla perfecta de magia secreta De tardes de
s mind screw Don't come running to me 'Cause [Incomprehensible] will scream and set aflame Marble tulip juicy tree Marble tulip juicy tree It's where I want to be When I gnaw on the tulip
the this and that and this and that andthis and that You don't need this Chorus: Hey Tulip (x2), you're the strong one Hey Tulip (x2), yours is the
When you said tulips I knew that you're mine When I caught you there Crying in the night Wearing my jacket Wearing that smile I knew that I'd found you
When the moon sang on the april chair you were a face to paint tulips grey steps, eyes on the walls, red-green women perched cats, in your world of arcanum
They're waiting to hate you So give them an excuse They say that it changed you I know that can't be true I came in the entrance The makeup girl went
Crystal clear I see the rose is frail The thorns hide easily in its beauty As I go to grasp it in my hand My heart is torn beating from my chest Let