You made a foolish offer I met you in between What doesn't make you softer can only make you mean
and I want you to be aware of me cause I got a big heart to feed there was ringing in my ears though i heard no melody
tore a page from your diary put it on the windowsill to trace the lilacs blooming but none of them would stay still and you want me to haunt you but you started sprouting your wings i could lie to love you but my mockingbird's gonna to singTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
