Nástroje
Ensembles
Genres
Skladatelé
Umělci

Texty: The Cure. Wish. High.

When I see you sky as a kite
As high as I might I can't get that high
The how, you move, the way, you burst the clouds
It makes me want to try

When I see you sticky as lips
As licky as trips I can't lick that far
But when you paw, the way you shout out loud
It makes me want to start

And when I see you happy as a girl
That swims in a world of magic show
It makes me bite my fingers through
To think I could've let you go

And when I see you take the same sweet steps
You used to take
I say, "I'll keep on holding you in my arms so tight
I'll never let you slip away"

And when I see you kitten as a cat
Yeah as smitten as that I can't get that small
The way you fur, the how you purr
It makes me want to paw you all

And when I see you happy as a girl
That lives in a world of make believe
It makes me pull my hair all out
To think I could've let you leave

And when I see you take the same sweet steps
You used to take
I know, I'll keep on holding you in arms so tight
They'll never let you go