The summer fills me With a kind of sickness It sends my stomach In twists and turns
The road to work Feels like it's never-ending It drains my soul And moistens my brow
The summer fills me With a kind of sickness It sends my stomach In twists and turns
The road to work Feels like it's never-ending And when I see the schoolboys Playing in the stream I feel like I should drown them Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |