your hair And, oh the crowd will always love you But as for me I've come to know Everything that glitters is not gold Everything that glitters is not gold
Tulkojums: Blīvējumi, Dan. Viss, kas glitters nav zelts.
the crowd will always love you But as for me I've come to know Everything that glitters is not gold Everybody said you'd make it big someday And I guess that
