Teksty:
10000 Maniacs A Room For Everything

my roots of the trees there planted at my feet. It could be I'm searching for a place so small with room for everything where worlds on worlds revolve

my roots of the trees there planted at my feet. It could be I'm searching for a place so small with room for everything where worlds on worlds revolve

my roots of the trees there planted at my feet. It could be I'm searching for a place so small with room for everything where worlds on worlds revolve

inside of me A secret room, a tangled web to unweave It could be I'm searchin' For a place so small With room for everything Where world on worlds revolve