She locks the bedroom door - lies face down on the bed Hears voices down the hall - are they real or in her head Pictures on the wall - reminders every
Angels sing sweet songs of love dear gates of heaven stood a jar All the seven days you love me God was looking from a bar And he knows my heart was honest
Per tutto il tempo che ho passato a cercare il passaporto Che fa piu debole il confine della ragione con il torto Per tutti i fiori che ho rubato per
Super Fainal Pasan Yeah, Pagan Tainy (Tainy) Pagan, Fainal Supeeer Fainaal Supeeer Fainaal Los dias pasan y yo no te olvido Pero te juro que te encontrare
You know my wandering days are over Does that mean that I'm getting boring? You tell me I'm tired of listening to myself now I'm tired of fixing things
Traduction: Sebastian, Belle. My Days Are Over errance.
Traduction: Cliff Richard. Le Golden Days Are Over.
Traduction: Danny O'Keefe. Mockingbird.
Traduction: Tubb, Ernest. Bien que les journées étaient seulement sept.
Traduction: Ernest Tubb. Bien que les journées étaient seulement sept.
: Super Fainal Pasan Yeah, Pagan Tainy (Tainy) Pagan, Fainal Supeeer Fainaal Supeeer Fainaal Los dias pasan y yo no te olvido Pero te juro que te encontrare
: You know my wandering days are over Does that mean that I'm getting boring? You tell me I'm tired of listening to myself now I'm tired of fixing things
: There was a little drawing of a heart next to that, followed by an exclaimation mark. The back of his was covered in stuff... stuff like: Brandon is
Gazing, pale black eyes Longing, to see them Bleed for his needs and cry for their lost lifes He's telling us all but we're cold and small I can't feel
