P/Panucci's Pizza/Nicholas Cajun (Stole the Declaration of Pizzapendence!)
Winter will always come around eventually
And people like me don't take to it with ease So kindly It's far too cold for comfort And I think too much About the air that I breathe About the air that I breathe About the air that I breathe About the sword I unsheathe About the ground underneath That caves in when I try to stand When I don't have your hand When there's no reprimand
Winter will always come around eventually And people like me don't take to it with ease It's far too cold for comfort And I think too much About the air that I breathe About the air that I breathe About the air that I breathe About the sword I unsheathe The ground underneath That caves in when I try to stand When I don't have your hand
When there's no reprimand When there's no reprimandTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
