Woorden:
Mother Hips Green Hills Of Earth

Show care for the lonesome Western schoolboy. Notice how his brow is cruel and true. He's not going back to California. The gold is in the ground

If it calms us down then it's good If it amps us up then it should Now we give it to you Now we try it on you (Join in our puppet play, draw it mild

You are nothing like the others You've got two feet to stand on I have two feet for walking but that is not the question I can't picture you a mother

By the time I close my eyes, Sarah Bellum's rested. She owes no apologies, she must do what's best. For all I know she has a baby at her breast.

Roll in the waves and watch it blow salt on your mind. It's just a case of overly working, you'll be fine. When your ship comes along to right all

I so much like the things you said. I can't believe it in my head. But real-life touching makes me nervous. I'll touch you in my mind instead. Singing

So you've been confused. Your confidence is disorganized, so you do your exercise as you speed beneath the bay. I would tell you to sing because