Freechild — текст песни (MusT)

Embellish mine wayward soul

Blast it with your vicious beauty

I know Ive been perverted like a man

Who has not shagged in years



Mama loves me yes she does

But shes a thief

She done her best she didnt know

They got her too

Now I know youre coming home to me

Freechild baby be

Lucid and in harmony

A wildflower pretty



And speaking in tongues she casts her spell

Vodka still wet on her lips

Im quantum flung into a place

Ive always needed to be



An angel of the darkest night

Has sung to me

And though my heart is breaking

My wounds cease to bleed



Yeah we ride the golden skyway

Now spread those wings

Into the heart of a mad and impassioned sun run



Through all the days and all the years

Right there youll be

In shining braided glory you were made made for me



I know youre coming home to me