bear — Motorama

еvery night she stares at me, watering flowers on her knees, еvery night she plays with me, touching gently

swimming is my fever, your father was a bear swimming is my fever, your father was a bear

every night we dance in bliss, trembling feelings touch the leaves every night we dance in trees, ra ra ra ra ra ra ra

swimming is my fever, your father was a bear swimming is my fever, your father was a bear

fear with colored eyes fear with colored eyes