Got hair in a girl that flows to her bones,. And a comb in her pocket if the wind get blown.. Stripes on her eyes when she walks slow,. But her face falls down when she go, go, go....
Got hair in a girl that flows to her bones,. And a comb in her pocket if the wind get blown.. Stripes on her eyes when she walks slow,. But her face falls down when she go, go, go....
When she said she do not love me. That's when I lost all hope. So I jumped into the river. I called the new house of the pope. . Now some, they want their coffee.
Pardon my cliche. But I want it with you. I couldn't go away. Because I need it with you. . Now I cannot hide. All this tension. I want to be inside. That's my intention.