Music in ears, parts full of greets Work still growin', hmm, love's tale end Ever come just girs understanding (the invisible uniforms) Only hads with smell of cheap soap The uniforms have stolen faces They have you wings of their own (the invisible uniforms) If I had a carridge, I would steal them something Just the wait the girls up for a while If I were been able, I would build the long bridge Thru the lonely space to the heart Million years there at your service The uniforms are with no names are I can read there - we are lonesome (the invisible uniforms) Music in ears, parts full of greets Work still growin', hmm, love's tale end Ever come just girs understanding (the invisible uniforms) If I had a carridge, I would steal them something Just the wait the girls up for a while If I were been able, I would build the long bridge Thru the lonely space to the heart
Elán
