CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Arcade Hallucinations
In a bar called The Calico Girl
A jukebox plays an echo of music from another time
Another place maybe, it's hard to pair
But the sound is of railroads, and wallets and notes
It washes over you like dandelion floats
The rush of childhood in the arms of the arcade
Here's where hallucinations are made
A jukebox plays an echo of music from another time
Another place maybe, it's hard to pair
But the sound is of railroads, and wallets and notes
It washes over you like dandelion floats
The rush of childhood in the arms of the arcade
Here's where hallucinations are made
