I could make you want me, make you need me, make you mine I could make it holy, make it special, make it right I could make you want me, make you need me all the time I could make it holy, make it fine
Irons in the fire moving on, moving on Torn apart and tired of it all, of it all Ohh, never the same Feel no glory Feel no pain
Shaking out the sheets and holding on Following my feet until it's gone It's dead and gone, ohhh Never the same Feel no glory Feel no pain
It's all worn out now But I never did wrong But I never did wrong Did I ever, ever, ever do you wrong?
I could make you want me, make you need me, make you mine I could make it holy, make it special, make it rightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
