Little Fish piosenki

I throw myself out of bed Throw myself in the chair And dress my two naked feet Some clothes Some bottles some books A letter with it written Words that say: My darling dear Come back to bed My darling dear There’s a sweet bitter taste Running thr...

Young wanderer beat by a shooting star Lone drifter wants to know who you are Once hundred paces in my room I decide to pack my bag, the night is waiting I've got desire - follow me home Conversations have no purpose Although yesterday you were cr...