Our trouble Come for me I row a dried up sea Trouble tore at my sleep(sleeve?) I row a dried up sea
Ribbons to hide my face Shame does not come to claim Trouble tore at my sleep(sleeve?) I row a dried up sea
Never you mind You can manage Never you mind You can manage
Never you mind You can manage Never you mind
Well....fuck that (?) I fail to explain (?)
Never you mind You can manage And never you mind
If, when you stand (?) Would you sleep (? )
Never you mind You can manage If you try You can manage You can manage You can manage If you try Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
