Bugs flowers by Kadebostany Lyrics
Bugs and flowers sample the corpses
Their feelers stroke them for ages
What a nice pleasure
What a wonderful leisure
The wind as a cherished friend
Announces his delightful end
Can't you hear them laughing
There is no reason to be afraid
You will feel great in this glade
Spirits are dancing
Their tears are melting
Our mystical experience is waiting for you
Bugs and flowers sample the corpses
Their feelers stroke them for ages
What a nice pleasure
What a wonderful leisure
The wind as a cherished friend
Announces his delightful end
Can't you hear them laughing
Here spirits are blessing
The wind as a cherished friend
Announces his delightful end
Can't you hear them laughing
Here spirits are blessing
Bugs and flowers sample the corpses
Their feelers stroke them for ages
What a nice pleasure
What a wonderful leisure
The wind as a cherished friend
Announces his delightful end
Can't you hear them laughing
Bugs and flowers sample the corpses
Their feelers stroke them for ages
What a nice pleasure
What a wonderful leisure
The wind as a cherished friend
Announces his delightful end
Can't you hear them laughing
Their feelers stroke them for ages
What a nice pleasure
What a wonderful leisure
The wind as a cherished friend
Announces his delightful end
Can't you hear them laughing
There is no reason to be afraid
You will feel great in this glade
Spirits are dancing
Their tears are melting
Our mystical experience is waiting for you
Bugs and flowers sample the corpses
Their feelers stroke them for ages
What a nice pleasure
What a wonderful leisure
The wind as a cherished friend
Announces his delightful end
Can't you hear them laughing
Here spirits are blessing
The wind as a cherished friend
Announces his delightful end
Can't you hear them laughing
Here spirits are blessing
Bugs and flowers sample the corpses
Their feelers stroke them for ages
What a nice pleasure
What a wonderful leisure
The wind as a cherished friend
Announces his delightful end
Can't you hear them laughing
Bugs and flowers sample the corpses
Their feelers stroke them for ages
What a nice pleasure
What a wonderful leisure
The wind as a cherished friend
Announces his delightful end
Can't you hear them laughing