(for those who give themselves to someone else without open arms. A cheers to my past)
She's as thin as a rail and her hair is short She's as pale as a ghost and she's awfully smart She reads the same magazines, magazines that you do but if you give em to me, give em to me, I'd read em too Julia, you were never in the plans Julia, why'd you have to take my white picket fence Julia, I've been calling out your name Julia, that is such a pretty name I bet that you think, she's the best you've ever had I hope when you get home that you aren't too damn sad Julia, you were never in the plans Julia, why'd you have to take my white picket fence Julia, I've been calling out your name Julia, that is such a pretty name A pair of dull scissors in the pale moon light I heard you were working late tonight I would do anything for you to be by my side Julia, you were never in the plans Julia, why'd you have to take my white picket fence Julia, I've been calling out your name Julia, that was such a pretty nameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
