[Music by Marco Kehren/Deinonychus Lyrics by Shane Davison] A faint taste of my blood hangs heavy in the air And of Chrysanthemums in bloom In honour
Yes, I hate the way I feel and it makes no sense Five months gone and all I got Pretty pink flowers on my chain link fence And I don?t like what it means
Presentatrice: Bauxite e tungsteno le stelle del mago Crisantemo programma di astrologia conduce studio il mago Crisantemo. Mago Crisantemo: Siete soli
I found a little pot Took it in the kitchen And filled it with some dirt Planted a chrysanthemum And you should've seen how it turned my mood to yellow
Yes I hate the way I feel and it makes no sense Five months gone and all I got Pretty pink flowers on my chain link fence I don't like what it means
翻訳: ジェイチョウ. 菊華泰(菊の花のベッド).
翻訳: エバークリア. 菊.
翻訳: たちの悪い. 萎れ菊.
翻訳: サビーナ、ホアキン. 七菊.
翻訳: Luis Albertoさんスピネッタ. 菊.
Presentatrice: Bauxite e tungsteno le stelle del mago Crisantemo programma di astrologia conduce studio il mago Crisantemo. Mago Crisantemo: Siete
Ta langue dans ma bouche Ma langue dans la tienne Nos corps sous la douche Que plus rien ne tienne Faire que tout bascule Jusque fin tendre vienne Douceur
Rejoice, for the newly wed Thank God and may they be blessed Till death do you apart Live a life of serenity. Wedding bells toll For in love they did