If they knew I carved into the bark of that old tree Both our names divided by a heart designed by me Well, I'd be in the county jail and wishing I was free Deep in the interior of East Yosemite
If they knew I slept next to their famous waterfall Glad to rest where I can't text or accept any calls Though that wall of sound would drown it all out thankfully Deep in the interior of East YosemiteTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
