so out of line, with the stars and the sky, with our feet wet with dew, we will sing me and you, with your hands on my chest, say i loved you the best
And oh my dear i had a good idea lets lay these bones to rest build it all over and start again cause i know that if you dare to hope that if you dare
On this hill top I buried you As a younger man We gathered 'round Your empty husk And spoke of how you were so loved And as the sun died I promised that
AND THE SLOW PARADE DREDGES ON A BIG WHEEL DANCER SAYS THE NEON LIGHTS ILLUMINATE THE SKY AND YOUR HAND AND MINE DRAGGING MY ARM WELL AND FEED ON TO
little From your hand <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> Broken birdie Lost his voice Black black lightning Broken
I said that I'd never be the same Possibly for impact, but possibly for certain I also said I'd never know another you But fate has been making me a liar
번역: 마미. 브로큰 버디 기록의 발라드.
to say "Thanks for playing the way you play." 'Cuz all I stand for are these broken records. And all I stand for are these broken records. You know
Well I heard today That the bombs dropped And I guess if it's true Then we all lie through And it's been coming for days For weeks and for months But
On this hill top I buried you As a younger man We gathered 'round Your empty husk And spoke of how you were so loved And as the sun died I promised
a little From your hand <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> Broken birdie Lost his voice Black black lightning Broken
I said that I'd never be the same Possibly for impact, but possibly for certain I also said I'd never know another you But fate has been making me a
Well, if you think about it then you're a fool, yeah It's just a size and the mind that won't give you up And if I think about it, well, am I cool yet
I keep my thoughts exactly where you are I wanna be here, I wanna feel you Like a broken record Like a broken record Like a broken record Like a broken record
Texico bitches, have you begun again? Texico bitches, I think you found a friend Texico bitches, the air you breathe is real Texico bitches, why do you
