The Fly (Songs Of Innocence And Experience 2002)

Текст песни Caprice - The Fly (Songs Of Innocence And Experience 2002)

The Fly LyricsLittle Fly
Thy summer's play
My thoughtless hand
Has brushed away

Am not I
A fly like thee?
Or art not thou
A man like me?

For I dance
And drink, and sing
Till some blind hand
Shall brush my wing
If thought is life
And strength and breath
And the want
Of thought is death

Then am I
A happy fly
If I live
Or if I die
Or if I die
If I die