my friends All my dreams are forgotten When you leave me on the shelf I can think of nothing better Than to sit here by myself Least remembered soon forgotten
my friends All my dreams are forgotten When you leave me On the shelf I can think of nothing better Than to sit here by myself Least remembered Soon forgotten
Tulkojums: Deep Purple. Drīz Forgotten.
one my friends All my dreams are forgotten When you leave me On the shelf I can think of nothing better Than to sit here by myself Least remembered Soon forgotten
hands Blood on my clothes blood on my shoes Im on the 10 o clock news for steady Murdering crews and there point of views Im like purple chronic mixed
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, While I nodded, nearly napping
was alive when I got there Dead when I left I shut her throat down, squeezed all the air out her neck She fought back, scared with a deep fear in
