KS: Under efeuen

Denne unge dame flytter stadig rundt på de hegnspæle,
som spøgelser bliver ved at anbringe i rette linjer…

 

 

It wouldn’t take me long

To tell you how to find it

To tell you where we’ll meet

 

This little girl inside me

Is retreating to her favourite place

 

Go into the garden, go under the ivy

Under the leaves, away from the party

 

Go right to the rose

Go right to the white rose..

 

I sit here in the thunder

The green on the gray

I feel it all around me

 

And it’s not easy for me

To give away a secret

It’s not safe

 

To go into the garden, go under the ivy

Under the leaves, away from the party

 

Go right to the rose

Go right to the white rose

 

Go into the garden, go under the ivy

Go under the leaves with me

 

Go right to the rose

Go right to the white rose

I’ll be waiting for you

 

It wouldn’t take me long

To tell you how to find it..

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