Текст и слова песни Mum – These Eyes Are Berries
These berries are eyes
Your eyes, my eyes
Birds turn their necks
Stare at them, long for them
For the neck is a fruit
Your neck, my neck
These fruits turn their youth
And they're scratching without hands
Your eyes, my eyes
Birds turn their necks
Stare at them, long for them
For the neck is a fruit
Your neck, my neck
These fruits turn their youth
And they're scratching without hands
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