Превод: Даве Болан. Зашто Хате Иоу.
Превод: Даве Болан. Гоодбие Писмо.
Превод: Даве Болан. Полуаутоматска Пуна Рап Метал Јацкет.
I look for the sun in the dire need of someone, somewhere I look for the sun in the dire need of someone, somewhere Words lost in the past of memories
Somewhere in South Carolina near a dirt track there's a shrine Erected to the memory of a little 'ole friend of mine A natural born dirt dauber, car racing
Превод: Даве Дадли. Фиребалл Ваљани Седам.
Превод: Даве мореуза. Лопта игре.
If I were a girl even just for a day Id roll out of bed in the morning and wonder what just happened to me. Oh no dont tell me theyre real. Yeah I think
