Naif Watercolour - Klimt 1918
歌曲信息
歌曲名：Naif Watercolour
歌手：Klimt 1918
所属专辑：Undressed Momento
发行时间：2005-04-25
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Naif Watercolour - Klimt 1918 文本歌词
Shot bird's fallen in a painted love
Oh she took it, dead bird drowned in love
And she went to the sea
Oh she though of a cry
Then the mood of love
The gloom of life
"Why I trust in you?"
She asked me in vain...
Oh she took it, dead bird drowned in love
And she went to the sea
Oh she though of a cry
Then the mood of love
The gloom of life
"Why I trust in you?"
She asked me in vain...
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