2009-07-21
The Slider
I could never understand The wind at all Was like a ball of love oh no I could never never see The cosmic sea Was like a bumblebee And when I'm sad I slide I have never never kissed A car before It's like a door It`s like a door I have always always Grown my own before All schools are strange strange And when I'm sad I slide Watch me now I`m gonna slide And when i`m sad I slide I have never never Nailed a nose before That's how the garden grows I could never understand The wind at all Was like a ball of love And when I'm sad I slide Watch me now Well I'm gonna slide Written by marc bolan