Волынки и Web.
Ничего общего! Почти...

Velvet Snow

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 17.08.2012

Walking like you're stuck in velvet snow
walking like you're stuck in velvet snow
start in on your story and i'll go..ohh
walking like you're stuck in velvet snow

glowing cuz you're sweatin' on our floor
glowing cuz you're sweatin' on our floor
dancing like you'll never dance no more..ohh
glowing cuz you're sweating on our floor

then you go and when you go
you get to going way too fast, I'm so slow
turn out the lights cuz she's a-coming to fight
and then she'll go

death row smoking gettin' to your face
death row smoking gettin' to your face
showin' off your something shaved and lac...yyy
death row smoking gettin' to your face

then you go and when you go
you get to going way too fast, I'm so slow
turn out the lights cuz she's a-coming to fight
and then she'll go

little jo she warned me not to call you
stoked that you were carrying some bad news
leave it up to me and I'll just drown you
out into the city where you came fro-o-o-om


Похожие новости.


Waiting For The Hurricane

Waiting For The Hurricane

Standing in the foyer of the Grand Hotel, Suitcase in his hand looking for a bill, There's a hurricane coming and everyone's trying to get away; Time of the season, time of the



Aime

Aime

Souvenir de nos... Fian?ailles En bataille Souvenir des mots Flux de taille ! Un feu de failles Souvenirs d'?mois de mai Qui affolaient Tous les sols... et Soutenir le monde "aimer" A la force de nos poignets... d'amour Aime Tous les maux



Those I’ve Loved

Those I’ve Loved

I remember waitin’ by the curb with Mr. Murphy When daddy picked me up from school his eyes were red We drove to the hospital in a hurry Where my family gathered round



За Гратами

За Гратами

Ти темна сторона світу Крізь тебе дихає суспільство. Це не твої слова Це не твоя журба. Накинула маску – сховала своє я! Холодний погляд І як най далі почуття. Кричу я у небо – з тобою чи



The Emptiest Arms in the World

The Emptiest Arms in the World

THE EMPTIEST ARMS IN THE WORLD (Merle Haggard) « © '73 Tree Publishing, BMI » I only call when I've had that one too many And my lonely room goes spinning in a whirl And




Нет комментариев

Комментариев нет.

Извините, обсуждение на данный момент закрыто.