I used to be an only son My heart was but a stranger It wallowed in the races won and craved impending dangers.
When it settled on, and pined and pondered On the chosen roads it had to wander.
Well I used to be an only son. (Yeah) My heart was but again Oh he has a loaded gun! And how, above the weather?
And it will always let me forget her And this sturdy wood will burn forever, in us together.
I used to be an only son. (Yeah) My heart was but again Oh, but he has a loaded gun. It howled, above the weather.
Oh its evil ways, let me forget her.
And this sturdy wood will burn forever, in us together.
Ohhhhhh
Mhhhhhh Hmmmm Hmmmm Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
|