Тексты песен Skye Sweetnam

Cruella De Vil Cruella De Vil If she doesn't scare you No evil thing will To see her is to Take a sudden chill Cruella, Cruella De Vil This vampire bat This inhuman beast She ought to be locked up And

Look at this stuff Isn't it neat? Wouldn't you think my collection's complete? Wouldn't you think I'm the girl The girl who has ev'rything? Look at this trove Treasures untold How many wonders can one

Once upon a time there was a girl You really wouldn't call her typical Had her own definition of cool She lived in her own world She had her own style her own rules She played along like it was usual

For someone so young and naive Hard to know what to believe Still I thought I tried for a while Turning round and giving up is not my style On my own on my own way Bottled up is where my fears go, my

Lost in my mind Where the path is hard to find I'm captured by the dark (I'm trapped in an illusion) Left on my own The world ditzy and alone In an eternal sleep (You've come awaken me!) Chorus Throug

Everyone has got a secret side *a winding path up to a door thats open wide* You think you know me But I’m changing all the time Cause if I wanna be sweet, if I wanna be wild If I wanna cry like