Frogs and Pansies
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β±οΈ 2:16 duration
π ID: 9120865
π Lyrics
Frogs and pansies and all you fancy, this fascination with breakfast sandwiches
Gold and silver drip from your fingertips
When Iβm feeling sick, youβre my medicine
Crimson clover sit on your shoulder, it makes me wonder if you remember this song you used to sing the blues to
Harvest moon in your gloomy mood
I canβt sleep at night if youβre not next to me, so comfortably dreaming away
Gold and silver drip from your fingertips
When Iβm feeling sick, youβre my medicine
Crimson clover sit on your shoulder, it makes me wonder if you remember this song you used to sing the blues to
Harvest moon in your gloomy mood
I canβt sleep at night if youβre not next to me, so comfortably dreaming away