Grotte Stéphane Stéphanie
3
views
Lyrics
I am collecting beautiful objects A pair of shoes Some glasses Telephone Typewriter They are made from wood and felt with apparent stitches Their delicate and finished appearances friendly They are quiet Stephanie made them, and I will expose them in an exhibition And there's this amazing blanket It's thick red felt with big white stitches Wild animals are running on it ♪ She smiled I bend over a rock to try to reach her My stomach compressed, hurts ♪ Stephanie? Can you hold my hand? I cannot sleep She takes it
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 01:42
- Key
- 6
- Tempo
- 120 BPM