You had the car drop us eight blocks from your door You dropped my hand before we turned the corner Then you sent me home with a few blue flowers Alone again to count the hours
You leaned back into me, my guitar on your chest I sang you a memory I can't seem to put to rest Then you sent me home with a few blue flowers Alone again to count the hours
It was everything I wanted It was everything I wanted It was everything I wanted It was everything I wanted
Then you sent me home with a few blue flowers Alone again to count the hours Then you sent me home with a few blue flowers Alone again to count the hoursTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
