One more song for the broken hearted A dream so true that soon departed and was cast aside to yellow and dry up All the people you were up above That
Holy ghosts, When do you come out to play? 'Cause if the Lord is gonna find me, He'd better start looking today. Last week my baby hit the slopes. I
Holy ghosts, When do you come out to play? Cause if the lord is gonna find me He'd better start looking today Last week my baby hit the slopes I spent
Übersetzung: The Loved Ones. Benson \u0026amp; Hedges.