Why do you ever hold my hand, surely that must mean you care for me /x2
You said you'd read my fortunes,
And you'll show me a few of your dance moves in the pouring rain
You told me of your nightmares,
Became a skeleton, shot the president right between the eyes
Why do you ever hold my hand, surely that must mean you care for me /x4Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.