First form laced in dew For a last cigarrette and the mazepine view Cold winds blowing through Don't you reach out for me, cause I'm already through
Don't you reach out for me, cause I'm already through
Last call, all in bloom And your broken hands, they dress me in blue Morning Star over the Dew When it all breaks down I'm reaching out for you
Last call, all in bloom And your broken hands, they dress me in blue Morning Star over the Dew When it all breaks down I'm reaching out for you
Last call, all in bloom When it all breaks down I'm reaching out for youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.