Texty:
Moore Robert

that I loved best" Then the sailor pulled a razor Robert blasted it to bits "And Betty, I know you're under the table" "Well, have no fear," said Robert Moore

Preklad: Modrá. The Ballad Of Robert Moore a Betty Coltrane.

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at Robert Moore, who stabbed him in the chest and as Mister Frog-eyes died he said "Betty, your the girl that I loved best!" The sailor pulled a razor, Robert

jumped at Robert Moore, who stabbed him in the chest and as Mister Frog-eyes died he said "Betty, your the girl that I loved best!" The sailor pulled a razor, Robert

Chante's got a man at home And he's sure good to me I'm sorry that your man ain't home I'm sorry that yours left you alone It's such a shame your man

I can't eat anything Without shoving my hands down my throat And I refuse to meet the world without smearing on makeup With my hair blinding my eyes Blinding

You're the one, you set me free When you're close to me All that I do is think about a way To make you stay with me Baby I'm falling apart 'cause you

Love doesn't come alone, now does it? Present perfect tense So you made yourself a little world Where even strangers make more sense I play the pain