Lotus Songtext
von Tommy Bolin
Lotus Songtext
Cool he dies on his own time,
Roarin′ I won't hear your thunder.
Called each other Chinese names, If, oh, the book just has a number.
There′s a garden where the devil lurks,
Such a strange life this.
They break their backs for sweat and gold,
And all the things in which they buy.
Things that I thought were heavy loads,
Like a Lotus in an oriental sky.
Roarin′ I won't hear your thunder.
Called each other Chinese names, If, oh, the book just has a number.
There′s a garden where the devil lurks,
Such a strange life this.
They break their backs for sweat and gold,
And all the things in which they buy.
Things that I thought were heavy loads,
Like a Lotus in an oriental sky.
Writer(s): Tommy Bolin, John Tesar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
