: Notes from the underground Where the mice must write our lives down. In the night, I hear you calling out to say It's all right, love, you're in good
Notes from the underground We?re the mice who must write our lives down In the night I hear you calling out to say ?It?s alright love, you?re in good
blue-green ocean There will be time for beauty after the battle's over Children, I must be going, cherish your mother's memory Now, turn these words
a blue-green ocean There will be time for beauty after the battle's over Children, I must be going - cherish your mother's memory Now turn these words
Notes from the underground Where the mice must write our lives down. In the night, I hear you calling out to say It's all right, love, you're in good
Übersetzung: Manhattan Transfer. Notes from the Underground.
Übersetzung: Manhattan Transfer. Notes From The Underground (Bevor es zu spät ist).