blue jeans i'd live a lie if it agreed so in the morning, i am not alone the balledeers all hit their last note the crowd is headed to the door adios,
Tulkojums: Marit Bergman. Adios Amigos.
: You?ve buried me here And I can?t turn off my eyes, only sinking. You?ve hidden the keys to sleep. The sweet careful lines we?ve crossed And now we
You?ve buried me here And I can?t turn off my eyes, only sinking. You?ve hidden the keys to sleep. The sweet careful lines we?ve crossed And now we never
