A. Fruit - That Pillow | Текст песни

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Honey, would you be a darling
and pass me that pillow, please?
My head is probably falling.
Someone who calls me in the morning
Will interrupt my soul.
I have a pencil and I'm going
To draw something that you know.
I'll draw some drums
I'll draw the bass
I'll draw a forest and the space
I'll draw your face
To let you know
Or just to show
That there's a feeling
That there's a meaning
Of our life and it's the beginning
It's a warm rain in the desert
And you were standing on its hottest point.
The rain is so amazing...
And you also have a joint.

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