There are vampires in the park Malgorzata But I only hear the sound of dancing bears They're shooting stars in Warsaw, Malgorzata Malgorzata, do you care
Same long faces in the workman's hall Caramel Crisp counts his birds Cliff chips lines up his dominoes Kingfisher lead singer calms his nerves I'm drinking
lost is where she feels at ease it's written in a code she can`t read it haunts her and how how can there be hope when she lives it out in fear
If I could leave this town I'd bold Enjoying the lost and found and start all over I crib the open road like birds in summer A chance to break the mold
(Verse 1) Hold on to the moment When there's something brewing in the sky Come on, there's too much distance Seperating you and I But there's no real
here's a jingle for goldfish something for goldfish...the wholesome snack that smiles back until you bite their heads off
A dead loss, no songs, no fun, just glum Lying next to someone So don't mention the war, don't question Where we stand or where we fall North, south,
With all your health tips and your guilt trips I can't even walk You're watching me like a hawk With all your guilt trips and your health tips I can't
Well I'm leavin' this morning, I'll call when I can. And I'm going fishing on the Rio Grande. Tell them all I love them, I don't care what they say.
oh where did my goldfish go swam away now where did my golfish go oh oh! oh where did my goldfish go swam away now where did my golfish go oh
A dead loss, no songs No fun just glum Lying next to someone So don't mention the war Don't question where we stand Know where we fall North, south,
What will it take for them to leave me alone Don't they know I'm just a guy who sings songs? I'm not promoting no hit record, hell, I don't have no TV
Come faranno i pesci rossi in fondo al mare A riconoscersi tra loro tutti neri nell?oscurita E le cicogne che portavano i bambini A volare tanto in alto
Lyrics/Music: Antonio (Tony) De Vita Ed. Curci - Milano Album: 1960 - Il cielo in una stanza - 02 Credevo... di essere soltanto... svanita... e... distratta
If I could leave this town, I'd bold Enjoying the lost and found And start all over I crib the open road Like birds in summer A chance to break the mould
I'm leaving this morning I'll call when I can I'm going fishing on the Rio Grand Tell'em all I love'em I don't care what they say cuz I'm gonna catch
the goldfish and the frog sat on a log like all those famous fables they had a moral the goldfish and the frog, they got along pretty well
I don't know me anymore I've been sliding on a soap over the floor I've fallen down and hit my head Now I'm dizzy and I don't know where I'm at Where
