Flowers For Breakfast
Flowers For Breakfast - black box lyrics
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I know a place where you and I could hide I know a place where you and I could fight I know a place Words and ways enabled you to fight Her embrace that came across and died But I know a place Where you and I could hide from the fire Under a big chair A black box For us Games and toys could never be that strong To feed the hope that something better comes along But I will still be me In a way that you will never be Under a big chair A black box For us I am a white sheet, supposed to be filled You didn't work, took less It wasn't I, did I? I know a place where you and I could hide I know a place where you and I might die I know a place Where you and I could hide to die Uder a big chair A black box For us © tekst en muziek: Tom Pintens – Benjamin Boutreur