Throwing Muses The Field текст песни, слова песни The Field Throwing Muses
Throwing Muses - The Field
We're lost again
Great, oh just great
We're lost again
Get your mouth out of the gutter
Get your butt back to the sand
If it gets any hotter
Rock your baby in the sun
And beg your big break
We're us again
Shake your big weight
You'll crave again
The field has melted snow in summer
Back with lousy rain
One more star above the clouds
Is not such a bad thing
I have to say
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