La Fee Verte
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โฑ๏ธ 2:29 duration
๐ ID: 16625116
๐ Lyrics
Come join my on the table, the air is delightful up here
Take my lead, we'll dance the tightrope
'Tween the bodies and bottles of the beer
Leave your mind at the door, don't be afraid to let go
You can play the part of Verlaine, cause I sure feel like Rimbaud
La fee verte stands before you
A bottle in her hands
One little drop of that poison
You'll dream of foreign land
In this, the emerald hour, isn't it a thrill
I need this little drop of the green
Just like a writer needs his quill
La fee verte stands before you
A bottle in her hands
One little drop of that poison
You'll dream of foreign land
Come join my on the table, the air is delightful up here
Take my lead, we'll dance the tightrope
'Tween the bodies and bottles of the beer
La fee verte stands before you
A bottle in her hands
One little drop of that poison
You'll dream of foreign land
Take my lead, we'll dance the tightrope
'Tween the bodies and bottles of the beer
Leave your mind at the door, don't be afraid to let go
You can play the part of Verlaine, cause I sure feel like Rimbaud
La fee verte stands before you
A bottle in her hands
One little drop of that poison
You'll dream of foreign land
In this, the emerald hour, isn't it a thrill
I need this little drop of the green
Just like a writer needs his quill
La fee verte stands before you
A bottle in her hands
One little drop of that poison
You'll dream of foreign land
Come join my on the table, the air is delightful up here
Take my lead, we'll dance the tightrope
'Tween the bodies and bottles of the beer
La fee verte stands before you
A bottle in her hands
One little drop of that poison
You'll dream of foreign land