I'll give you, rainbow glass, what I have in my pocket
the world is beautiful, when I look through it(the glass) from roof
I'll give you, miraculous chalk, you don't believe me?
what will you think of, you'll draw on the path by yourself.
I'll give you, moony ticket, to my dreams only
during the way you'll see on what I can't find a that couple of words
I'll give you, false* tune, I composed it of my own,
perhaps it will please you, when I sing it under** your door
Old vase, empty frame (without pic)
lost key to percussive clock
guittar, on which I still play
I'll give you it gladly, just come here.
I'll give you, everything what I have, I don't ask anything for that
I just whisper with shy voice, that I like you
Old vase, empty frame (without pic)
lost key to percussive clock
guittar, on which I still play
I'll give you it gladly, just come here.
I'll give you, everything what I have, I don't ask anything for that
I just whisper with shy voice, that I like you
I just whisper ...