Testi:
Bride Young Love

ghost She misses the sun on her face the most Young love, kiss him goodbye Young love, don't you cry Young love, it's no lie There is love before the

't pretend It's not love that I'm in 'Cause I'm feeling that feeling again Now I'm lying here like I used to Lonesome as a young widowed bride And just

So close your eyes my young bride Listen to me one last time There's something I have to say When your faith turns to despair Always will my love be

My mama got married to someone I barely knew They had me and then they had my sister too I was too young to understand why he left But how it broke Mama

love and on his left hand was the word fear And in which hand he held his fate was never clear Come Indian summer he took his young lover for his bride

m driving a stolen car Down on Eldridge Avenue Each night I wait to get caught But I never do She asked if I remembered the letters I wrote When our love was young

m driving a stolen car Down on Eldridge Avenue Each night I wait to get caught But I never do She asked if I remembered the letters I wrote When our love was young

strip although I'm 20 today I get cake from buds and haze I'm making dubs they hating cause I'm on the grind like I'm making love with cops got the block

Morning Bride, Eh Yeh I Saw She Lovely, You Know It Makes You Feel Alright. Eh Yeh Thats How She Got Me, Lovin' Of Thee Morning Bride, Eh Yeh I Saw She