Posted by admin on May 16th, 2008 in Donovan
The sun is a very magic fellow
He shines down on me each day
The sun is a very magic fellow
He shines down on me each day
He shines down on me each day
The wind is a very fickle fellow
He blows all my dreams away
The wind is a very fickle fellow
Blowing all my dreams away
Blowing all my dreams [...]
Posted by admin on May 15th, 2008 in Donovan
Circus of Sour
Holds shows every hour
The lion is eating the bars, hey, the bars
I was erected
The poor man’s expected
To climb to the stars
Balanced just on one knee
Look out your window and see
Look out your window and see
The clown chases spotlights
The bear faces hot lights
Pelted with peanuts and coke, hey, the coke
And high in the tent-top
The [...]