MarieMarie piosenki

Purple, yellow, green, candy-coated brittle dreams Bitter, bored, those smiles dripping on the kitchen tiles Roses on the papered wall picking on you, plap them hard Love runs through the hourglass always, always And I find every lover has his own colour...

Somehow the world must have shifted upside down Got my feet in the clouds While my hands reach for the buildings of the town I try so hard to take one step, fall skyward and drift back I get so high on your storming mind We run on a sweet, sweet hurrican...