to see your face Even though you are disgrace I'm sick of sneaking around I'm sick of sneaking around I'm sick of sneaking around I'm sick of sneaking around
Baby, you come whisper at my door What do I open it for? I'm always happy to see your face Even though you are discrace. I'm sick of sneaking around
Tulkojums: Juliana Hatfield. Nekrietns apkārt.
