”I could have loved you good like a planet.
I could have chained your heart to a star.
But it really doesn't matter at all,
No it really doesn't matter at all, life's a gas.
I could have bulit a house on the ocean.
I could have placed our love in the sky,
But it really doesn't matter at all,
No it really doesn't matter at all, life's a gas.
I could have turned you into a priestess.
I could have burned your fate in the sand,
But it really doesn't matter at all,
No it really doesn't matter at all, life's a gas.
But it really doesn't matter at all,
No it really doesn't matter at all, life's a gas,
I hope it's gonna last.”
© Marc Bolan
2 kommentarer:
Ja, og så gav han den gas...
..indtil, der kom et træ i vejen. På det tidspunkt, havde han dog toppet...
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