do you remember, cold california night, you held my hand and swore you'd never let go? i guess while i was counting stars, you were hoping for a rainbow
You got it bad, you got it good You saw the sun, like you knew that you would Gotta make this better Gotta make this right Ain't no peace in the valley
Traduzione: Dwight Yoakam. La distanza tra voi e Me.