At the birth of the day As a babe of the spray Like a white star, tangled and far, Tulip that's what you are. Warm and wise as a mute In the thunderbolt
Prevod: Marc Bolan in T. Rex. Like White Star, zapleten in daleč, Tulip to je tisto, You Are.
I drive I get in my car and I go Oh oh, now I'm on the freeway Some people tell me I should slow down But everytime I try I just lose it Feels like
Big sunglasses cover up last night No need to sleep cause she never get tired Now it's Saturday, time to do it again Hit every single club where she
Take a look inside your heart, What do you see is it you and me Write a book of words apart, that I couldn't speak so out of reach When I touch you here
