Voices on the staircase toys in the attic are calling from the rafters ghost of a sight pretty painted faces ride on the rocking horse mem.
Paroles toys in the attic omnia.
Toys in the attic are waiting for me eyes in the dark looking for my marbles bats in the belfry and i hear music start to play this will be my happy home and i ll never be alone we will swim beneath the trees all my happy friends and me hush baby don t you cry cheer up and dry your eyes come join the happy games toys in the attic.
Toys in the attic are waiting for me eyes in the dark looking for my marbles bats in the belfry and i hear music start to play this will be my happy home and i ll never be alone we will swim beneath the trees all my happy friends and me hush baby don t you cry cheer up and dry your eyes come join the happy games toys in the attic.
Sneaking up the staircase.
Hush baby don t you cry cheer up and dry your eyes come join the happy games toys in the attic.
This is omnia s theatrical anthem celebrating insanity and the quest for being a freak living in a society of brain dead zombie consumers.
Toys in the attic are calling from the rafters ghost of a sigh pretty painted faces ride on the rocking horse memories of shadow dreams never die i could fly if i wanted to i could reach for the sky we can swim like the dolphins and.
Omnia toys in the attic lyrics.
Frolicking in frenzy toys in the attic are.
But there s nothing to say dolls made of clay we can play all day toys in the attic.
We can laugh till we cry but there s nothing to say dolls made of clay we can play all day toys in the attic.
If you like the music buy it.
We will be perfo.
Toys in the attic are waiting for me eyes in the dark looking for my marbles bats in the belfry and i hear music start to play this will be my happy home and i ll never be alone we will swim beneath the trees all my happy friends and me hush baby don t you cry cheer up and dry your eyes come join the happy games toys in the attic.
Annother piece by omnia from their new album.
Toys in the attic are calling from the rafters ghost of a sigh pretty painted faces ride on the rocking horse memories of shadow dreams never die i could fly if i wanted to i could reach for the sky.
