Well, won't you lend your lungs to me? Mine are collapsing Plant my feet and bitterly breathe up the time that's passing Breath, I'll take and breath,
(Townes Van Zandt) Well, won't you lend your lungs to me? Mine are collapsing Plant my feet and bitterly breathe up the time that's passing Breath I'
Fordítás: Junkies Cowboy. Tüdő.
(Townes Van Zandt) Well, won't you lend your lungs to me? Mine are collapsing Plant my feet and bitterly breathe up the time that's passing Breath I
This ain't no long journey home This ain't no trip across the tracks This ain't no dead end street There ain't no turning back This ain't no long journey
This ain't no long journey home. This ain't no trip across the tracks. This ain't no dead end street There ain't no turning back. This ain't no long journey
Fordítás: Junkies Cowboy. Nem Long Journey Home.
This ain't no long journey home. This ain't no trip across the tracks. This ain't no dead end street There ain't no turning back. This ain't no long
