Baby, remember on the bus and my hand was on your knee. . When you love somebody it's hard to think about anything but to breathe. . Baby, I am the cub who was washed out in the flood.
Baby, remember on the bus and my hand was on your knee. When you love somebody it's hard to think about anything but to breathe. Baby, I am the cub who was washed out in the flood.
What is a woman. To do with a man. Who treats her unkindly. When she's down, all she can. . I cried so many nights. How we fuss and fight. The make ups and the break ups.