Lirieke:
Laika T Street

thing's worried me and I can't see my way through it I run sitting down and falling like the cool rain Can't sleep for dreaming, can't speak for lies

Vertaling: Laika. T. Straat.

afternoon I don't want to live on the moon I'd like to travel under the sea I could meet all the fish everywhere Yes, I'd travel under the sea But I don't