He was feeling Kind of restless I guess She was dreaming And counting her blessings Trouble is on a glorious day You start believing Bad can be good
A small decrepit seed is in my hand That reminds me of your face Do you still have the other one? I hope you didn't throw it away They said that you
Fell in love with a boy from the city? I fell in love with a girl from the city Still got cauliflower ears from when her voice first hit me And a swollen
Traduction: Jane. La chanson du chou-fleur.
Traduction: La nicotine. Chou-fleur.