گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Listening to their murmurings
Trespassing thru the topiary
Lulled by siren perfumes
Of their seductive petal openings
Cannibal roses
Enticing our noses
With exotic aromas
Then they bite off our noses
Whilst stood on our toeses
Red snappers and finger pops
Fighting off psycho pomps
Ring a ring a roses
To Cannibal roses
One of those mornings
They came with no warning
It's been one of those mornings
They came
Cannibal roses
Enticing our noses
With exotic aromas
Then they bite off our noses
Whilst stood on our toeses
It's been one of those mornings
They came with no warning
It's been one of those mornings
