When I came on William Bailey he was running down the stairs then the homefires now are burning and the chimney needs repairs And I thought of something that I used to sing Looking back and loving everything And I'm sure the grown up faces were familiar to you then Like the huneysuckle places I (??) on the wind And the old man, he would let us drive his car Running home and seeing my guitar
And I hope it made a difference and I hope I got it right And I hope that I'll be good enough tonight And I know it makes a difference, and I know it bloody should And I know it when you let it get so good Get so good, la, la la la, la la la la
If I trade in all my inocense and left you with the change Well I never recall telling anyone to feel the same But I know that if I'm coming out this year That ain't gonna be much more than fear
And I hope it made a difference and I hope I got it right And I hope that I'll be good enough tonight And I know it makes a difference, and I know it bloody should And I know it when you let it get so good Get so good, la, la la la, la la la la Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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