you want her to give them to you just ask and she will Don't you believe her I did, and soon she'll be leaving me Don't you believe her if you do then
Übersetzung: Ray Price. Glauben Sie nicht, Ihre.
, But God who put those stars above, I don't believe made those city lights, For it's just a place for men to cry when things don't turn out right, Just
to go, no no You made your choice Place, BK, what's the occasion? Party around the wait You DJin, of course K-slate Your favorite day of the week, payday You
