Baby can't we play dead Laying in our brass bed You know I wouldn't ever mind Leaving all that behind, behind, behind
We've got a good life I leave my shoes outside They'd track the soil in I'm feeling sad again, again, again
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Baby can't we play dead Laying in our brass bed Find me underneath the linen And trying hard to get forgiven, forgiven, forgivenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.