Infinite days and dresses up nights, so polite, so very nice
Dragon of the mountains lays like a curtain, for a tourist vacation the frozen elation
Of Lucerne, you can find me where, wandere gern, die Blumen Sind Schön
The corner room of a hotel, cot by the window next to the town around
A piece of peace, a savory sweet nothing dare cross my mind
Walk with me, down cobblestone streets, across the bridge, on fire oh that's what I miss
The most, a silence shrouds the afternoon, sit on the hill surrounded by the careful toll of a children's school
The corner room of a hotel, cot by the window next to the town around
A piece of peace, a savory sweet nothing dare cross my mind
The Spins - Window Lucerne Lyrics
The Spins - Window Lucerne Lyrics
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Infinite days and dresses up nights, so polite, so very nice
Dragon of the mountains lays like a curtain, for a tourist vacation the frozen elation
Of Lucerne, you can find me where, wandere gern, die Blumen Sind Schön
The corner room of a hotel, cot by the window next to the town around
A piece of peace, a savory sweet nothing dare cross my mind
Walk with me, down cobblestone streets, across the bridge, on fire oh that's what I miss
The most, a silence shrouds the afternoon, sit on the hill surrounded by the careful toll of a children's school
The corner room of a hotel, cot by the window next to the town around
A piece of peace, a savory sweet nothing dare cross my mind
Dragon of the mountains lays like a curtain, for a tourist vacation the frozen elation
Of Lucerne, you can find me where, wandere gern, die Blumen Sind Schön
The corner room of a hotel, cot by the window next to the town around
A piece of peace, a savory sweet nothing dare cross my mind
Walk with me, down cobblestone streets, across the bridge, on fire oh that's what I miss
The most, a silence shrouds the afternoon, sit on the hill surrounded by the careful toll of a children's school
The corner room of a hotel, cot by the window next to the town around
A piece of peace, a savory sweet nothing dare cross my mind
Writer: Parker Bailey
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