It laughs and then it sings And all the lies that we can tell to our foolish selves Maybe this is the love song that I refused to write her When I loved
It laughs And then it sings And all the lies that we can tell To our foolish selves Maybe this is the love song that I refused to Write her when I loved
Preklad: Elvis Costello. Keď sa spieva.
things It laughs And then it sings And all the lies that we can tell To our foolish selves Maybe this is the love song that I refused to Write her when