Текст песне
Foreign Elfest

You've brought A look of disbelief onto me Like a miner's face As he walks out his cave With trembling hands Covered in A different kind of carbon You

When you're in the library In the fiction section Insert the bibles next to Huckleberry Fin No ma'am, I haven't lost my direction I'm just serving the

Dress me in tight clothes So next to you I will be of adequate pose Make my lips glow by the pencil As if they shined like yours How boys watch their

The less you're oblivious The sadder you become Like having all of the ink In the world But no paper to create on Eden is back and we sit Nude and numb

Come to me, come to me While I sleep Come to me, come to me Whatever you may be Who says that sugar plums don't go dancin' Through my head no more? They