How did the dreams get so clean Taught my son to gamble Settle all his debts They were easy to collect Then I let them ramble Taking baby steps It was all I could've sent
How did the dreams get so clean They were showing me things I hadn't seen Blues like a river Reaches and extends And you never see the end Arrows in the quiver Targets on demand You can bend Or just pretendTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
