Tribe After Tribe

Merry Round Ago
I once loved a girl inside a man a merry round ago in a wind blow from high above the world a merry round ago and that wind blew and held her by the waist and filled the air with glow i think she knows i once loved a man inside a boy a merry round ago like a flower upon lolita's breast where many died of love i think he knows i think it shows i wonder i think he knows i think it shows i wonder Aus Songtexte Mania