What no other discussion
All the queue on my head.
All the days for you every night for me
When I dont have the laughter of your lips.
I was calm down as old as the old
Hey, my young man went to the clock
Listen a little I dont say bad.
I went all the way to the bottom.
Another late for me
Cant get rise to my wings.
My clock comes back well. Now my
Now when your foot is burning.
Another late for me
Cant get rise to my wings.
My clock comes back well. Now my
Now when your foot is burning.
Whos in my place…
Again. I always gave me whatever I made
Anyone saw my wounds.
Im all my feet and the clock went, Im bad
I remember the days we were going together
Were running away from the clock and distance
But we are not, no more now.
Barry is hard, follow me for a lot of time
The streets of the streets.
Barry every series of one side
