So she washed her cut in the sink And picked up once more Along the way Down to the bay Where did I stay
I was nineteen And so relieved to be Beating twenty
Without her clothes she looked like A leper in the snow I left her in the snow Without her clothes
My movements were slow She didn't even know What she was Taking away
We didn't talk much It must have shown She must have known
The next day she never called me again
The day after that She gave me a call She was all drunk
Her words came slow I didn't even know What I had taken awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
