of orchids where we had a motorway River of orchids winding my way Want to walk into London on my hands one day River of orchids, the road overgrows
to say They never left me Aggravated, complicated, someone say it God, I never learn You keep me hidden behind a curtain An audible human display You feed me orchids
my love As the rustling trees Sprinkled blades on the ground And as your shadow rise Passing colours in your mind I bow down silently Creeping frost pits my skin Crystal orchids
was sold and for this toll Reeking pyres ever smouldered On the whims of one so in control Elizabeth, mysterious. Cruelty brought thee orchids From the
this love of mine So there's no rapture in our meeting No kisses when we part The orchids I gave my lovely lady Were crushed on someone else's heart The orchids
I dreamed of two blue orchids Two beautiful blue orchids One night while in my lonely room I dreamed of two blue orchids So rare and full of light That
and I. We share a light. I need you. We're Orchids. But I long to love you like flowers do Just to feel your sweet perfume I want you. We're Orchids
to say They never left me! Aggravated, complicated, someone say it God, I never learn You keep me hidden behind a curtain, an audible human display You feed me orchids
could I walk these old dim halls again How could I leave this room all alone When she comes by every morning Brings back pink and pale blue orchids
speciality glamorised in fashion I am the mannequin to be Oh, sweet seventeen...her unblemished face clad in the tint of juvenile flesh seven dead orchids
learn who we really are Orchids for kids. A present for an obscene night Find an exit for tonight, a controlled fall Find an exit in our demise Orchids
I. We share a light. I need you. We're Orchids. But I long to love you like flowers do Just to feel your sweet perfume I want you. We're Orchids
of orchids where we had a motorway River of orchids winding my way Want to walk into London on my hands one day River of orchids the road overgrows Want
Översättning: Taylor, Corey. Orkidéer.
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