Belly (US)
Red
Red, you look tired.You look older than your mother.Where should I not touch?What should I not kiss?Where does it hurt?Red, in you slumber,You look younger, so much stronger.Honey on your breath,Heaven in your head.Where does it hurt?Red red red, oh.So long in this house.It's a big one, full of scarecrows, even now.So now you look ahead to the edgeOf a bigh metal sun over sunset, overheated (over).Welcome home, our only son.Red red red, oh.Mm mm come open mouth like Venus.Mm mm come over (the) mountain like Vesuvius.Send a rocket for Red, and he goes coo-coo.Mm mm come open mouth like Venus.Mm mm come over (the) mountain like Vesuvius.Send a rocket for Red, and he goes coo-coo.Send a rocket for Red, and he goes coo-coo.Red red red, oh.
From Letras Mania