: (Dolly Parton) Back through the years I go wondering once again Back to the seasons of my youth I recall a box of rags that someone gave us And how
: Talk of yesterday and She will show her Brothers photographed In callous clothes. Say tommorow and She'll say come find me On a beach, and there will
: (S. Goodman) It's a long time since I saw you last So tell me how you've been Did you ever get to buy that yellow coat? Do the flowers in you window
: Sink your teeth into me please Wouldn't that be easier than how you're going about it now Cause I know you're trying hard to stab me in the back but
: I hope it all was worth it Your head is weak, fix your face, you're not hard No heart and your words never meant shit Apologies were never an option
Back through the years I go wonderin' once again Back to the seasons of my youth I recall a box of rags that someone gave us And how my momma put the
Back through the years I go wondering once again Back to the seasons of my youth I recall a box of rags that someone gave us And how my mamma put these
Crickets are chirpin', the water is high There's a soft cotton dress on the line hangin' dry The windows wide open, African trees Bent over backwards
Crickets are chirpin' the water is high There's a soft cotton dress on the line, hangin' dry The window's wide open, African trees Bent over backwards
Well now Billy Voltaire was a piano player up from Miami way He used to play in the bars, he could sound like the stars Ladies would pay and pay, one
Back through the years I go wandering once again Back to the seasons of my youth I recall a box of rags that someone gave us and how my mama put the rags
ano ba ang hanap mo, pwede bang katulad ko ang ibigin mo.. d mo na kailangan pang pumunta sa dulo ng walang hanggan, para sumaya ipikit mo lang ang
nang makita ka sinabi sa sarili na sana ikaw na nga pinangarap na makasama ka sinta refrain: sana'y dinggin ang sasabihin ko chorus: para sa 'yo hindi
The fit is generous and loose The coat is filled with down of goose Should I feel guilty about that? I wouldn't wear the fur of a cat The coat is black
I don't wear a coat since I love the cold. And it's not my fault I was never told to be polite when I speak. Bow to crowds' applause from empty seats.
Crickets are chirpin' The water is high There's a soft cotton dress On the line hangin' dry The windows wide open African trees Bent over backward In
I found comfort and courage in bottles of whiskey I swear to you friend that old high life sure gives me a scare Now I walked away lonely from those I
I found comfort and courage in bottles of whiskey I swear to you friends that that life is some risky I have backed away quickly from those who tried
