in flying on Laughing and in leaving Willow weeping in the water, waving to the river daughters Swaying in the ripples and the reeds On a trip to cirrus minor
on in laughing and in leaving Willow weeping in the water waving to the river-daughters swaying in the ripples and the wreaths On a trip to Cirrus Minor
译文: 粉红色. 卷云小调.
译文: 平克弗洛伊德. 卷云小调.
flying on in laughing and in leaving Willow weeping in the water waving to the river-daughters swaying in the ripples and the wreaths On a trip to Cirrus Minor
flying on, In and in leaving. Willow weeping in the water, Waving to the river daughters, Swaying in the ripples and the reeds. On a trip to Cirrus Minor
black, tan, yellow, or brown It really doesn't matter, we can all get down And do what we like, yeah, and do what we like From a pink-skinned yankee,
Fly mami's with ki's taped to their bo-ties Transportin? through a airport securities In cahoots with the San Juan authorities Hated by majorities, loved by minorities
pink The rest is simply shady It's all been done before But it doesn't make life simple That's for sure You may think about a lady Cause yourself a minor
your girl, she knows the scoop "don't fuck with Bugz bitch" I'll chop off her titti, have you sucking one tit Them pink belly niggas is who you run
I were a bomb flying over Vietnam high with my Uncle Tom. Or sitting in a cabin having a sip of tea, while a parrot sings a song in the minor key