Of course there was no gold mine I freed the dogs, burned their sled I killed the guy asleep in bed I pushed him off into the drink Who needs to know from I told you so? Go tell it to your lord I said go tell it to the lord
I was gonna be the bride Of this whole godforsaken mountainside Instead I'm just a flower girl Dropping petals off of this empty worldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.