Из альбома: Cleaning Out the Ashtrays
I could never understand
The wind at all
Was like a ball of love oh no
I could never never see
The cosmic sea
Was like a bumblebee
And when I'm sad
I slide
I have never never kissed
A car before
It's like a door
It`s like a door
I have always always
Grown my own before
All schools are strange strange
And when I'm sad
I slide
Watch me now
I`m gonna slide
And when i`m sad
I slide
I have never never
Nailed a nose before
That's how the garden grows
I could never understand
The wind at all
Was like a ball of love
And when I'm sad
I slide
Watch me now
Well I'm gonna slide
Written by marc bolan