Took a photograph of you on the porch Living day to day can be such a bore Hear that siren wailing down these hollow streets Tell me all about it when you come back east
See the dandelions blow down our throats Hear the truck engine brake let out a roar Pink and yellow sunset lights the village floor I told you once before, I'd leave this place for good
You're in my head, sunset, you're in my You're in my head, in my head, sunset, you're in my You're in my head, in my head, sunsеt, you're in my You're in my head, in my hеad, sunset, you're in myTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
