Young and empty flying out the gates to meet the dawn You rush right through me Your mother's rug all dewy on the lawn And if you won't count the fall Then i guess if you caused it all You're faithful as a penitent if anyone could hear The faithful and dependable performance of the year Your talk about America like it was something real, Like you were on the centre of the 20 dollar bill We went under, tried to touch the bottom with our feet, Saw you wonder if the stroke could take you from the heat, And if you won't count the fall Well then i guess if you caused it all You're faithful as a penitent if anyone could hear The faithful and dependable performance of the year Your talk about America like it was something real, Like you were on the centre of the 20 dollar bill Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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