On the first day of March it was raining It was raining worse than anything that I have ever seen I drank ten pints of beer and I cursed all the people
So many thoughts in my head, Dreaming of roses, The sun has escaped away, Stolen my one piece of mind Looking around, What happens now? Swimming then
Can you feel your heartbeat racing? Can you taste the fear in her sweat? You've done this wrong It's too far gone These sheets tell of regret I admit
Can you feel your heartbeat racing? Can you taste the fear in her sweat? You've done this wrong, it's too far gone These sheets tell of regret I admit
Traduzione: Rev. Milton Brunson \u0026amp; The Thompson Community Choir. Sicuro tra le Sue braccia.
: Can you feel your heartbeat racing? Can you taste the fear in her sweat? You've done this wrong It's too far gone These sheets tell of regret I admit
: So many thoughts in my head, Dreaming of roses, The sun has escaped away, Stolen my one piece of mind Looking around, What happens now? Swimming then