Tác giả : Screaming Trees
Người đăng : administrator, 13 năm trước
Changing memories they fade away
The hours and the days
While in the sunshine, the sunshine bright
I kept you on my mind
Cry, cry butterfly
Heard it on the wings that you're going to die
Cry, cry butterfly
Well i'm sick and i want to go home
Up to an empty room
Four walls around, nothing to be found
Of empty promises in a lonesome town
Let me lay you down
Cry, cry butterfly
Heard it on the wings that you're going to die
Cry, cry butterfly
Well i'm sick and i want to go home
The changing memories they fade away
In the hours in the day
While in the sunshine, the sunshine bright
I kept you on my mind
Cry, cry butterfly
Heard it on the wings that you're going to die
Cry, cry butterfly
And i'm sick and i want to go home
Cry, cry butterfly
Heard it on the wings that you're going to die
Cry, cry butterfly
And i'm sick and i want to go home
Well i'm sick and i want to go home
That i'm sick and i want to go home