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