Baby, remember on the bus and my hand was on your knee When U love somebody it's hard to think about anything but to breathe
Baby, I am the cub who was washed out in the flood When U love somebody and bite your tongue all you get is a mouthful of blood
Baby, remember on the bus and my hand was on your knee When U love somebody it's hard to think about anything but to breathe
Baby, I am the cub who was washed out in the flood When U love somebody and bite your tongue all you get is a mouthful of blood Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
