Men used to give me flowers They were like my little soldiers Everytime I went dancing Too excited to notice the hours running
My beauty faded but my heart stayed the same I am an old lady locked up Waiting for my death
My beauty faded but my heart stayed the same I am an old lady locked up Waiting for my death
My beauty faded but my heart stayed the same Dying in my crumbly flat I am no brat
Men used to give me flowers They were like my little soldiers Everytime I went dancing Too excited to notice the hours runningTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
