Текст песни Fionn Regan - The Underwood Typewriter

Текст:

The roots are deep below the ground I like to walk with you in the evening Up the hill and back down I watch the mailboat from the clearing My mind is so confused, I climb back on top of you And I'm changing the ribbon, in this old Underwood Well step out of your dress, and I'll wear you like a hood For hood is a home, for someone who lives alone I draw a line from A to B, and what happens in between It is an open mystery, As far as I can see My mind is so confused, I climb back on top of you And I'm changing the ribbon, in this old Underwood Well step out of your dress, and I'll wear you like a hood For hood is a home, for someone who lives alone

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