No thing to talk about Until I learn the German language More than I could ever Stand Than I can Get the question sounds like this "Why do you always fucking crying In my presence?" Come what may What can I say anyway today Except of
"I know that Martha's eyes were the color of the sky" "That Martha's eyes were the color of sky" "That Martha's eyes..."
Eyes need some Wasser Für the best sight Which lets fingers draw the pictures Eyes are filled With midday drowse And with it's own element Eyes slept so quiet Paid for everything And we could never sever All my life and all the time Sounded like green young stupid lie
Cause Martha's eyes were the color of the sky Martha's eyes were the color of wide-open sky Cause Martha's eyes were the color of the sky