Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Broken Bells
Go down to wait all night. She's bound to run amok. Invested enough in it anyhow. To each his own. The garden needs sorting out. She curls her lips on the bow. I don't know if I'm dead or not. To anyone. Come on and get.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Broken Bells
She sold her love to a modern man. 'Cause solid currency's the hardest to love. All other modern helps you cover your eye. Don't let the lady finger blow in your hand Did it all, for that dollar. She's a star.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Broken Bells
You're falling way behind. Well give it just a little bit of time. Cause when we're all exposed. Do you wanna be the first in line. Those bewitching crowds. The smoke they blow. Can make your head pop. The ego is playing its.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Broken Bells
Girl, take a seat. Rest your weary bones. Your secret's safe. In my hands. Tell me about the years and. Let me buy an hour. Maybe help me to understand. Oh, ain't nobody calling. Ain't nobody home. What a lovely day to.