Текст, перевод и аккорды “The Fly”
- I know a colorful room Where we can fly And take a spin to the moon On Aunt Angelica's Pie 'Coz I am a fly Pie in the sky Across a harvest of stars And constellations We'll drink a starjuice on Mars Miss our connection and cry 'Coz I don't know why I am a fly The major is dead It went to his head We gonna fly
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