Dreamin' of the Daze
The Slums
GENRE
[Verse 1]
Dream of only one
Caress before she's gone
She's almost gone
Something's wrong
Beneath her breast
Lies my treasure chest
That holds on
To my crimson son
There's so much blood
Can't carry on
Dream of the only one
[Verse 2]
My love is gone
There is no more joy
Trying to grow
Before i'm thrown
From flowing, flowing flourishments
And fields of gold
In days of old
Sweet tender words is all I hold
Dream of only one
Caress before she's gone
She's almost gone
Something's wrong
Beneath her breast
Lies my treasure chest
That holds on
To my crimson son
There's so much blood
Can't carry on
Dream of the only one
[Verse 2]
My love is gone
There is no more joy
Trying to grow
Before i'm thrown
From flowing, flowing flourishments
And fields of gold
In days of old
Sweet tender words is all I hold
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