Willard Grant Conspiracy - Front Porch
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- čas přidán 12. 04. 2016
- Lyrics:
Paint a tiny portrait
In your memory
Take it out and dust it off
When you remember me
Sitting on the front porch
Whispers in the dark
The leaves of fall
Are breaking up
And heavy in the yard
I guess that I misunderstood
Or got too comfortable
With the rank and file
Of all the things
You believe in
I guess that I should have seen
We were far from a perfect fit
Whatever it was you needed
I just couldn't give - Hudba
Este álbum é maravilhoso! Amo pra sempre!
Robert Fisher rip , this was your masterpeace .
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