Cicely Lyrics by Cocteau Twins

Cicely Lyrics

    He must smoke spum dames by our lay
    Charge are we nicks he'll needs our first very edge
    Now beautiful I'll tell my mind
    Cloud mannered a lot

    Tell the king to park his soul

    For being an old beat
    So in spirit
    So maximum
    That only water's more deep
    To find him

    Deals trust him by them all
    He must smoke spum dames by our lay
    Charge are we nix ill needs our first very edge
    Now beautiful I'll tell my mind
    How many tell the king to park his soul

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