Have you ever heard cuckoo song at night? If you ever knew what my skin may hide You should never ask about my eyes If you ever knew what they can hide The soul of mine, was eaten by
REF.: Springtime… And the birds are going dumb Here comes again – springtime Acutely began – springtime Springtime… And the sun is growing numb Here comes again – springtime The day’s like deep well – springtime!
No matter how much time you had embrace me Don’t you know that you will never catch me? Body and soul are shivering with cold In to a black well I must be drowned The soul of mine, was eaten by
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Have you ever heard cuckoo song at night? If you ever knew what my skin may hide… If you ever knew what my eyes can hide You won’t ever lay down by my side