I've never been too good with names. The cellar door was open, I could never stay away. I know it's prob'ly not my place. It's either or, I'm hoping for a simple way to say.
It's a shame about Ray. In the stone, under the dust, his name is still engraved. Some things need to go away. It's a shame about Ray.
If I make it through today, I'll know tomorrow not to leave my feelings out on display. I'll put the cobwebs back in place. I've never been too good with names, but I remember faces.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.