Tonight you've caught your breath You've lost your American spirit If only I could catch my death Just give me long enough to fear it
Her talk ain't like the other girls She takes my livin' at a glance We hear the locust rasp back and forth An through our thoughts the past does dance
Do I waste my time Yea well you know it An as I stroll through the room See my features show it
Feel the hand on my shoulder It calls me to dwell Take a breath hard an clear Like a hammer on a church bellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
