T Rex şarkı sözleri
Sitting all alone, looking at the throne of the one I used to loveSitting all alone, looking at the stone of my lovely inca loveThe huntress stands, with peacock hands she'd take me to where she lieShe sighs so deep, it rocks the river of her stomach skyThe oval moon, it tans the faun who holds grapes for my loveSitting all alone, sitting in the throne of my lovely inca loveHare krishnaI come from a time where the burning of trees was a crime,I lived by a sea where to be was a thing of true joy,My people were fair and had sky in their hair,But now they're content to wear stars on their brows.
