la, la, la, la Corner of Bleeker and nowhere, In the land of not quite day A shiver runs down my backbone, Face in the mirror turns grey So, I looked 'round for
me their shoulder, Event I should happen to fall Time and his bride growing older I've got friends who will give me fuck all (On the) corner of Bleeker and nowhere
, la, la, la Corner of Bleeker and nowhere, In the land of not quite day A shiver runs down my backbone, Face in the mirror turns grey So, I looked 'round for
Übersetzung: Led Zeppelin. Hots On For Nowhere.
