march. The cracked brass bells will ring. To summon back the fire witch. To the court of the crimson king. The gardener plants an evergreen. Whilst trampling on a flower. I chase the wind of a prism ship
Bài hát Tennis Court - Lorde. Don't you think that it's boring how people talk. Making smart with their words again, well I'm bored. Because I'm doing this for the thrill of it, killin' it. Never not
Bài hát Kangaroo Court - Capital Cities. There’s a dark part of town. Where the girls kick down. And I cannot wait for a chance to go. Wait for a chance to go. I’ve got my bad luck shoes and every
Gardens, HamptonCourt. The jewellers where we bought. The ring that held us close together. Oh how she changed with every passing day. In the swirling misty morning. As the day began to break. In the
