Chanson Romain from My Estate by Lunder

chanson romain, chanson romain. I hadn't heard from you in a while, i'm back outside with a smile, make love to me for a minute, ill be waiting but the clock is tickin'
so long, so long. bye, bye romain. so long, so long, Strasbourg cigs and tar...
See me move, watch my groove, come on through. With nothing to lose, I pull you tight, and flowers bloom. I thought you were gone, truly not, oh my god. I'm tightening up, draw my string, pull me taught. I'm tightening up, you're pulling back...
Always a lovely garden, where we sit, and often sip from the dirty soil.
All the petals I've seen, and seeds planting from their soft love. Maybe some bushy hour, a photo loving tower, we're all flowers. we're all flowers. we're all flowers.
YeAh we're groovin' with no shoes in the garden, it's hot. A couple dirty feet isn't what I thought, summertime is setting so its dark and its all wrong.

• Rock
• acoustic
• glam
• indie
• jizz jazz
• Amherst