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Aprīlis 15., 2007
f | 20:28 - the killers. paul oakenfold I
I'm coming out of my cage And I've been doing just fine Gotta gotta be down Because I want it all It started out with a kiss How did it end up like this It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss Now I'm falling asleep And she's calling a cab While he's having a smoke And she's taking a drag Now they're going to bed And my stomach is sick And it's all in my head But she's touching his-chest Now, he takes off her dress Now, letting me go
II
Maybe this love thing is not for me Maybe lovers dream things That i don't dream Maybe oh, maybe
Maybe you were just a little boy After gave you the pride and joy Maybe i should set you free
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