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Текст песни Cowsills - Hair...
She asked him why...
"why I'm a hairy guy
I'm hairynoon an nighty night night
my hair is a fright
i'm hairy high and low
but dont ask me why"
cause he don't know
"it's not for lake or bread,
like the grateful dead"
darling
"give me a head with hair...
long beautiful hair
shining, beaming, streamin' ??????????
give me down there..."
HAIR
"shoulder length or longer..."
HAIR
"here baby, there mama, everywhere ????????
HAAAAIR
grow it, show it, long as i can grow it... my hair."
Fly in the breeze
and get caught in the trees
a home for the flees
in my hair.
A home for the flees
A Hive for the bees (the buzzin' bees)
Sorry I am too lazy now. I tried? I'm not pro. u can finish the rest.