Cocteau Twins - Cicely текст песни

He must smoke spum dames by our lay

Charge are we nicks hell needs our first very edge

Now beautiful Ill tell my mind

Cloud mannered a lot

Tell the king to park his soul

For being an old beat

So in spirit

So maximum

That only waters more deep

To find him

Deals trust him by them all

He must smoke spum dames by our lay

Charge are we nix ill needs our first very edge

Now beautiful Ill tell my mind

How many tell the king to park his soul