Tekster:
Three Dog Night Suitable For Framing

I was born by a river in a little tent, And just like this river, I've been running ever since. It's been a too long, too long-time a-coming, But I know

than I can take Circle for a landing before it's too late Circle for a landing, get your feet back on the ground Circle for a landing, its time to come on down Circle for

tears The tales that I told round the fire every night Are out of proportion and none of them right She is harmless and empty of anything bad For she

Slippin' away, sittin' on a pillow Waitin' for night to fall A girl and a dream, sittin' on a pillow This is the night to go to the celebrity ball Satin

How can people be so heartless How can people be so cruel Easy to be hard, easy to be cold How can people have no feelings How can they ignore their