Lyrics

She is an imaginary girl A fiction I am a dog on a chain A prisoner When I see her walk To and Fro My teeth grope on All reason goes Swing pretty girl Swing It ain't real anyway Fields so blue All drenched in red Clouds up in the sun I feel so dead
Writer(s): Anders Goransson, Tero Hakorinne, David Sagesen, Altay Sagesen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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