Just like a lady o It just not that my style And just a like a magic beam It only last a little while
Just like an open field It always catches rain Just like my broken heart It always feels a thing
And when you new in town It looks like where you been It's just like a picture book It's never colored in
Just like an open field It always catches rain Just like my broken heart It always feels a thing
Why are all the pieces always Gathering on the floor When I'm trying to get myself together Why are all the meanings always different than before When all I try to be it's ok
Just like a lady o It just not that my style And just a like a magic beam It only last a little while
Just like an open field It always catches rain Just like my broken heart It always feels a thing
Why are all the pieces always Gathering on the floor When I'm trying to get myself together Why are all the meanings always different than before When all I try to be it's ok
Just like an open field It always catches rain Just like my broken heart It always feels a thingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
