French, 10.12.2020 21:20, braxtengames
I grew up overshadowed by lush gates
Couldn't catch the eye of no city girl
Here I am devoted to Veruca
How I love the way you look in your black jeans
Can't believe I let the smog cloud my eye
Where the lush gates stand
And the frozen beaches surround
I'll ride my yellow truck with you by my side
There's a whisper in the Oxfordshire breeze
Reminding me of Elliot
That whisper builds
That whisper cries
Elliot in the morning skies
You appear on the horizon
Brushing that white hair from your eyes
The city folk with their fancy gadgets
Cement gates like grey tombs
Don't have nothin' on our way of life
Just listen to the birds
Don't live your life like a monster
Today might feel a time to be like a monster
But that ain't no way to lead a life
You know, there's a lot I drive by in my yellow truck
Folk who is messing up
Always stay lovable, Veruca
Always stay lovable
In Oxfordshire, when I was a child
I met a lovable man
"How can you be so lovable?" asked I
Here was his wise reply
Don't live your life like a monster
Today might feel a time to be like a monster
But that ain't no way to lead a life
Met an old lady who lived like a monster
"What happened to her?" asked I
Here was his wise reprise
Don't live your life like a monster
Today might feel a time to be like a monster
But that ain't no way to lead a life
That lady's gone now
It's sad really
Word is, she had white hair once
Little Veruca, keep your jeans black
Always stay lovable, Veruca
Always stay lovable
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I grew up overshadowed by lush gates
Couldn't catch the eye of no city girl
Here I am d...
Here I am d...