Red Elmo

Red Elmo - A Sunday dream songtekst

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I’ll be your friend of fame 
But your flow of fate 
I’ll crawl on, backwards again 
But I’ll strike your fear down 
Float on your fancy 
Bading in wine, fading out, flying away 
It’s such a rap crap burden, burnt down philosophy 
But I ’ll be your kingdom and I’ll be your slave 
  
O Mary won’t you stare at me 
O Mary, it ‘s such a believe 
I‘ll crawl down, searching my father’s flag 
And I‘ll be your kingdom, I‘ll be your waste 
  
I’ll be your friend of fame 
But your flow of fate 
I’ll crawl on, backwards again 
But I’ll strike your fear down 
Float on your fancy 
Bading in wine, fading out, flying away 
It’s such a rap crap burden, burnt down philosophy 
But I ’ll be your kingdom and I’ll be your slave 

Oh Mary 

I‘ll be your time again 
I‘ll be your friend of fame 
bidding you’ll numb my fears 
I‘ll be your fog of war 
seduce me with biasness 

I‘m bothered to see you body 
I’m bothered to sing you awaY
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