You promised you’d be home I made myself a pair of boots Guess I’ll just them beside your door I’m drinking all the wine The petals on the ground Say you love me too If only that were true
I’m crooked from the wine And some good … pints and a bag of bone Guess at else is where you are The fellow that you’re with Just stenches from your lips See me at the door You’ll see me then no more
I’m holding on to something I’m holding on to you
This coat’s all, it doesn’t And today I’m afraid to say what this may be
I’m holding on to something I’m holding on to you
I’m holding on to something I’m holding on to you
Baby, I love you Baby, I’m holding on to something Baby, I’m holding on to youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
