Besedila:
Maria Eugenia

boxes And the clowns have all gone to bed You can hear happiness staggering on downstream Footprints dressed in red And the wind wind whispers Mary

Prevod: Leon, Eugenia. Let Floor.

Feeling that my friends have changed for the worst Made my plans not to rust Can you feel changes now In your blood turn to mud Start to flood Finding

Sweet as life inside I'm feeling you Follow on the road that leads home soon Far gone show goes on Can't we take it somewhere else now Sweet as life

Well stroll on I think I'm getting into Scotia Everybody knows the songs Flowers brave and Kings forever Mary Queen of Scots danced round all the shops

I put a pebble in my shoe Every step I am with you. I just stumble along To the beat of a child's drum, My heart is on the line Can all my wonders be

Tongues too big I just can't swallow I'm planning not to show The words you baked have all gone hollow You're not supposed to blow In my head, piling

Drink and slow living are still kind of Giving me hangovers without a hope So I jumped in the Clyde and watched my love die And floated away on a boat

boxes And the clowns have all gone to bed You can hear happiness staggering on downstream Footprints dressed in red And the wind wind whispers Mary