and felt the pall and all night the rain came on down but then she?d never been to chicago at night before the fall and it don?t stop not at all it falls
felt the pall and all night the rain came on down But then, she'd never been to Chicago at night Before the fall And it don't stop, not at all It falls
felt the pall and all night the rain came on down but then she?d never been to chicago at night before the fall and it don?t stop not at all it falls
Traduzione: Cucchiaio. Chicago di notte.
clear It's a misty morning memory, the road that brought you here The special K keeps the chills away with your needle and your spoon Staring at the
't clear It's a misty morning memory, rolled up to your hair The special K keeps the chills away with your needle and your spoon Staring at the wall,
clear it's a misty morning memory the road and took you here your special k keeps the chills away with your needle and your spoon starin' at the walls
