Hello, my friends I hope we meet again The sweetness goes It echoes off the ground and up into your windows
I hate to go To leave before the show But the night, it wears on And we'll play our favorite songs
And it's true what they say, I get carried away By the sound that these strings and my fingers can make And they move me again, like I've found an old friend Who is there for me, love
Sold my soul not a moment too late For a kick drum, lover, a guitar and a bass I said I sold my soul not a moment too late For a kick drum, lover, a guitar and a bass
You said you want it, you need it, you want it, you need it I said you want it, you need it, you want it, you need it Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |