Вступление
Charades pop skill
Water hyacinth
Name by a poet
Imitation of life
Like a Koi in a frozen pond
Like a goldfish in a bowl
I don't want to hear you cry
That sugar cane, that tasted good
That cinnamon, that's Hollywood
Come on, come on
No one can see you try
You want the greatest thing
The greatest thing since bread came sliced.
You've got it al
You've got it sized.
Like a Friday fashion show
Teenager freezing in the corner
Trying to look like you don't try.
That sugar cane that tasted good.
That cinnamon, that's Hollywood.
Come on, come on.
No-one can see you try.
No-one can see you cry.
That sugar cane that tasted good.
That freezing rain, that's what you could.
Come on, come on.
No-one can see you try.
This sugar cane, this lemonade
This hurricane, I'm not afraid.
Come on, come on.
No-one can see me cry.
This lightning storm, this tidal wave
This avalanche, I'm not afraid.
Come on, come on.
No-one can see me cry.
That sugar cane that tasted good.
That freezing rain, that's what you could.
Come on, come on.
No-one can see you try.
That sugar cane that tasted good.
That freezing rain, that's what you could.
Come on, come on.
No-one can see you try.