Now there's poetry in an empty coke can.
I love you through sparks and shining dragons, I do,
Now there's majesty in a burnt out caravan.
You got me off the paper-round,
Just sprang out of the air.
The best things come from nowhere,
I love you I don't think you care.
I love you through sparks and shining dragons, I do,
And the symmetry in your northern grin.
I love you through sparks and shining dragons, I do,
I can see myself in the refill litterbin.
You got me off the sofa,
Just sprang out of the air.
The best things come from nowhere,
I can't believe you care.
Uma das músicas que me lembram meu primeiro romance de verdade.
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