over here the ladies all waltz with perfume but there's never a rose and over there the roses are frightened to bloom so they never can grow and over
Traduction: Waits, Tom. ... Mais il n'ya jamais un Rose.
again No more rain, no more roses On my way, shake my thirst in a cool cool pond There's a winner in every place There's a heart that's beating in every
Tom Waits/Kathleen Brennan) Over here the ladies all want sweet perfume But there's never a rose And over the roses are frightened to bloom So they never
a kind And I ain?t got time to lose Let?s face it, it?s a sad situation When we have to resort to keyboards as a means to making relations But I don
of a kind and I aint got time to lose Let's face it, it's a sad situation when we have to resort to keyboards as a means of making relations But I
: (Tom Waits/Kathleen Brennan) Over here the ladies all want sweet perfume But there's never a rose And over the roses are frightened to bloom So they
(Tom Waits/Kathleen Brennan) Over here the ladies all want sweet perfume But there's never a rose And over the roses are frightened to bloom So they
