Song | The Dwarf Song |
Artist | The Geraldine Fibbers |
Album | Butch |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
They lay me down in a boat like a swan. | |
The fairies serve me tea in a buttercup - and I'm gone... | |
We float in her. Her wings are clipped. | |
But she swims so good, our fine swan ship - and I dip into her eyes... | |
I found a reason to live today. | |
My clumsy hands are full of grace. | |
I make them dance in the strangest place - they fall down. | |
The trees bow their sleepy heads. | |
Their flowers drip into my bed - and I touch them to my cheek... |