I know it's sad when friendships die away But it happens to everyone every day Putting on lotion on every inch you can reach of your skin You give me such an impression, I surrender, you win Oh, you win Oh, you win Win, oh, you win
On the 2nd of July I stumbled my toe It was 2000'n'10, and my brother was in Mexico I followed you up and then down in the land of the Cherokee And you told me a story of a woman, oh she was tortured so badly So badly So badly So badly
My sunglasses magically turned my eyes into microscopes I used these new powers to cross-section tiny seeds and dying hopes And wе were located atop a tunnеl above Interstate 64 And we silently let all the cars pass, and one honked its horn Oh, it honked its horn It honked its horn, oh Honked its horn
But an intense judgment came o'er my face This is neither the time nor the place You disrupted my beautiful afternoon My afternoon My afternoon Afternoon to you tooTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
