Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Collector , by - The Everly Brothers. Song from the album Two Yanks In England, in the genre ПопRelease date: 06.03.2005
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
The Collector |
| I’m a collector of beautiful things |
| I capture and keep them |
| And pin down their wings |
| Red butterflies |
| Green dragonflies |
| Pretty blue beetles |
| But she will be |
| My most precious prize |
| I’m a collector of beautiful things |
| I capture and keep them |
| And pin down their wings |
| No longer free |
| She begs to be free |
| With no-one to help her |
| She’ll learn to care |
| Depending on me |
| No longer free |
| She begs to be free |
| With no-one to help her |
| She’ll learn to care |
| Depending on me |
| I’m a collector of beautiful things |
| And I have collected a beautiful dream |