Paroles de Home, Clock, Mushroom, Blue Sky And Butterflies

I'm here, singing you a song The call, the telephone It's time to get to home The clock, tick-tock, turns me on I see you through the mask I'll give you an ask Take this, brother I will give the sin of destiny For you, and not for me When you find yourself in a trip You'll see the mushroom kids Lying all around So, you go to the sky Is not hard to fly When you are far from home Now, just open up your eyes To see the butterflies Calling on the phone Alô?! Gostaria de falar com Philip Ele não está! É importante Ah, olha só, ele acabou de chegar! Philip, atenda o telefone! Philip falando Philip, nós já o pegamos Ótimo, queime-o