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번역: 로이 Orbison. 마리아의 추억 (경음악).
Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah ...
, to set the record straight for me 'Member me? Silver bullet, hard top, mentally They think I'm out of shape so I have to jog they memory Think with
it all Give it back You stole it all Give it back Good morning Mr. Magpie How are we today? Now you've stolen all the magic And took my memory You know
the gas If you ask, you might catch me... [T3] ...You might catch me on my rental Won't catch me in tinted windows Might catch me ??? Or various instrumentals
, 'cause you're my impossible love Your the horizon I can see but never ride off into I write my lyrics to you, you the perfect instrumental I sound better
potential Only usin' 10 percent of my mental on instrumentals But incidentally, my energy heavenly Can he be so ill? There ain't no, pill or no remedy The maker of memories
blow up the spot, because they must have forget We double (trouble) bubble (bubble) bubble (bubblin hot) Well it's like smack the track up and leave dents in it The vocalist, bustin this blunt, instrument
hoe that you know is totally widdit There's no need to be discrete cause you know she won't admit it When I think back on the memories Just like these
. So I'll go, but I know I'll think of you ev'ry step of the way. And I will always love you. I will always love you. You, my darling you. Hmm. Bittersweet memories
time stands still, Until the winds don't blow. When today is just a memory to me, I know. I'll still be lovin, I'll still be lovin you. instrumental
your picture Christmas Day Under blue Christmas lights On my Christmas tree --- Instrumental --- The one I love has set me free But I still got her memory
all the memories I can find I'll just turn on that old TV, Hon' while you pour the wine (I love you), but it's all in my mind. Instrumental
Riding bikes and shit, falling and getting my legs scarred In the music city, Memphis Tenn, they turned me into this My dad and a couple of my friends, they played instruments
's gon' have to do Is lay it down and lace it up like a shoestring Okay, like this here Allow me to take you back down memory lane When a player was
Each night I make the rounds To every spot in town A lonely man with lonely time to kill what a way to live. The paths my memories take Just make my
Come true tonight As your drift Off to sleep Angels guard the memories you keep Now close your eyes And dream away And you'll awaken on Christmas day (instrumental
