Shock me again Saw two? Oh, why? And your curse was the same Made in old time You go in may on the bus So you can grow to share With my mind in there You win may to stare
Your words for this town Beacon falls; aye And you made it your fault Falling old; why? You trust me then to a friend And you would go to them With your mind a friend To be changed in bedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
