Pas besoin de dessin, je suis mal Je peux mentir, dire que j'habite tout seul une suite royale Oh! non... Ou bien de l'humour banal Je garde pas les sacs
through a mirror clear That hangs before her all the year, Shadows of the world appear. There she sees the highway near Winding down to Camelot; And sometimes thro' the mirror blue
(Hey-hem) Passion vine, Texas sage, indigo spires salvia (get out of my garden), Confederate jasmine, royal cape plumbago, (ahtz) Africa palm (garden),
Garden party held today, invites call the debs to play, Social climbers polish ladders, Wayward sons again have fathers, "hello, dad!", "
Passion vine Texas sage Indigo spires saliva (Get off my garden) Confederate jasmine Royal cape plumbago Erica palm Pygmy date palm Snow on the mountain
Garden party held today Invites call the debs to play Social climbers polish ladders Wayward sons again have fathers "Hello, dad!", "Hello, dad!" Edgy
a mirror clear That hangs before her all the year, Shadows of the world appear. There she sees the highway near Winding down to Camelot; And sometimes thro' the mirror blue
I became a thin blue flame Polished on a mountain range And over hills and fields I flew Wrapped up in a royal blue I flew over Royal City last night
, "Oh, are you sure it's my pop? Did he have matty gray hair with a bald spot on top? Did he have bright blue eyes that never know fear And a tattoo says
blue Mother smiles she did it too Chitters chat and gossips lash Posers pose, pressmen flash Smiles polluted with false charm, locking on to Royal arms
Hey-hem) Passion vine, Texas sage, indigo spires salvia (get out of my garden), Confederate jasmine, royal cape plumbago, (ahtz) Africa palm (garden),
becoming one - under the eyes of God above By example they lead us - we royal believers God save our gracious queen A long line of in breeders - blue
in a twist Yeah that's us at the bar with the Don and the Cris And I promise you this Blow up I'm gone do that 5 coupe land on the lot royal blue that
