Texty:
Hall Oates Throw The Roses Away

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Preklad: Daryl Hall John Oates. Hoď Roses preč.

we've got to move on You know that's the truth - so do I [Chorus:] Sad boquets we save Won't make up one sweet day Throw the roses away Don't need them

gone; we've got to move on You know that's the truth - so do I [Chorus:] Sad boquets we save Won't make up one sweet day Throw the roses away Don't