All we seem to do is talk about it We always end up shouting about it There was a time when we could overcome it But it's too late to say we'll just forget
The streets of pleasure took you to top But every light was red and every sign said stop I felt so confined, just like glued to this spot, oh 'Cause we
I heard your best friend say, you shouldn't have treated her that way You could've been a little bit kinder He didn't send you no note, didn't give you
Preklad: Frankenreiter, Donavon. To je škoda (Byron Jam).
Preklad: Džem. Je veľká škoda,.
Preklad: Džem. Pity Zlá Alfie \\ horúčka.
: What if: a) some things are destined to failure b) some things are never meant to be c) someone never sees d) someone never opens e) somehow we are
What if: a) some things are destined to failure b) some things are never meant to be c) someone never sees d) someone never opens e) somehow we are
We ask the devil bring forth them pain With sorrow and sighs and mickle shame Willed to destroy all the habit hold All the consorts and family that in
All we seem to do is talk about it we always end up shouting about it there was a time we could overcome it But it's too late to say we'll just forget
The streets of pleasure took you to top But every light was red and every sign said stop I felt so confined, just like glued to this spot, oh 'Cause
