Is she lonesome now ? Is she all alone ? I wonder where that good gal's gone ? Hear the whistle blow, hear the tracks moan I hear the train coming home
ich hA¶re dich jetzt noch wie gestern die worte sprechen dass du und ich was besonderes sein, viel zu schA¶n zu vergessen, gott sei dank kann ich sehen
I've got the gift of one liners And you've got the curse of curves And with this gift I compose words And the question that comes forward Are you perspiring
And you knew exactly when You gave your heart and all of it Without a thought of what you meant You knew you couldn't live without this So make your
One, two, three oh she's so Messed up she don't even ball Well she's so messed up she has no fun at all She's a sad case of hit and run I think that I
I say, "You're messing me around" You say, I'm getting out of hand I'm sick of the country Sick of the town Sick of the future It's getting me down
She damned if she do she damned If she on't if history hangs her Her memory won't it's been a procession of sweethearts passing through some of them left
Перевод: Смазливая, то и мы стремимся к. Проклятие Кривые.
Перевод: Проклятые. Она.
: She damned if she do she damned If she on't if history hangs her Her memory won't it's been a procession of sweethearts passing through some of them
paradise runs from her eyes a tear of perception is there a sense in everything, is there a place where angels sing tell me why we live and why we die
Fuck you... so after everything that's happened here between us, just what the fuck did you expect? I put up with all your bullshit and games, not to
She damned if she do she damned If she on't if history hangs her Her memory won't it's been a procession of sweethearts passing through some of them