번역: 크리스탈 시대. 선조들의 그레이브스.
번역: 크리스탈 시대. Phobophile.
번역: 크리스탈 시대. 슬릿 당신의 용기.
Ohhhh, Ohhh, Ohhh. Oh. Janis sings to me just like shes sitting by my side and i wonder just how many times shes sat like me and cried i've made it passed the age
my dollies have babies And I am a big lady Mama, will a prince come and take me away? I sang to her in fun, my teens had just began My age was not the
a place to stay Dear pacific day, won't you take me away? Small town hearts of the New Year Brought down by gravity, crystal clear City fog and brave
safe, I pray that lifes right for everybodies mummsies sake, and if i could disappear for years and re-appear, will my natural intuition still be crystal
A space age party That's never gonna stop Chorus x 2 So let's get high So let's get high So let's get high On a free supply What a crystal champagne
't exist I chuckle and tell them that ain't the case at all It goes way back to the time when I was very small Not in mind but size and age my papa use
away The things, you say You're unbelievable and you're so unbelievable Check this out, check this out Stepped on the scene, at the age of thirteen Crystal
the age of Aquarius Age of Aquarius Aquarius, Aquarius Harmony and understanding, sympathy and trust abounding No more false hoods or derisions, golden living dreams of visions Mystic crystal
loser This is where I feel I belong Crystal world with winter flowers Turns my day to frozen hours Lying snowblind in the sun Will my ice age ever
This is where I feel I belong Crystal world with winter flowers Turn my days to frozen hours Lying snowblind in the sun Will my ice age ever come
Dark day program, pen to page Nothing's broken, show our age Feed the flame, tears enrage Wait till mornin', face the day Now we're toiling over Thoughts
corps Quand tu n'es pas la Viens! viens pres de moi Je ne connais rien de toi Ni ton nom, Ni l'age que que tu as Et pourtant Tu n'l'regretteras pas
age of Aquarius The age of Aquarius Aquarius! Aquarius! Harmony and understanding Sympathy and trust abounding No more falsehoods or derisions Golden living dreams of visions Mystic crystal
's a dirty, rotten shame There are those who worship loneliness I'm not one of them In this age of fiberglass I'm searching for a gem The crystal ball
