I don't claim to understand The troubles that you've had. But the dogs you say they fed you to Lay their muzzles in your lap And the lions that they led you to Lie down and take a nap. The ones you fear are wind and air, And I love you without measure. It seems we can be happy now, Be it better late than never.
I don't claim to understand The troubles that you've had. But the dogs you say they fed you to Lay their muzzles in your lap And the lions that they led you to Lie down and take a nap. The ones you fear are wind and air, And I love you without measure. It seems we can be happy now, Be it better late than never.
Мама! Меня скормили свинье. Не верь, если они тебе скажут, что я никогда не любил тебя или что я сбежал. Это неправда. Они скормили меня свинье. Я люблю тебя. Томми.
