Blowing Bubbles (part Iii) - текст песни
Blowing Bubbles (part Iii)
Sometimes you criticise me, analyse me, dice me in eight equal slices; I'm Cut down to size. It's alright - I love you! It's a long drop, I've been there far too many times. But you always Caught me and fed me and warmed me. (I'm flying too high!) I love you.
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