Текст песни Ulver - Bracelets Of Fingers [The Pretty Things, 1968]

Текст:

Love These are a few of the things I find joy. Bracelets of fingers since I was a boy. Fly to the moon and I’ll get there quite soon. If I wait awhile. Cradled in branches that stretched out their arms I must wait awhile. Bending my mind as I pick up the flowers in may, Hearing the laughter that turns into tears evr’y day Fly to the moon on the curve of a spoon I turn upside-down. Tumbling through leaves as I scatter the seeds On an eiderdown. Fly to the moon and I’ll get there quite soon If I wait awhile. Daylight arrives with a turn of the skies I must wait awhile. Clouds building castles, the wind comes and Blows them away Tears in the water makes circles for me As I play. Fly to the moon on the curve of a spoon I turn upside-down. Tumbling through leaves as I scatter the seeds On an eiderdown. These are a few of the things l find joy, Bracelets of fingers since I was a boy

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