I watch a young boy with a bag of stones In a car, I know that I dont own Its well past three and you phone for me To come and trace back the road I
I watch a young boy with a bag of stones In a car, I know that I dont own Its well past three and you phone for me To come and trace back the road
: I watch a young boy with a bag of stones In a car, I know that I dont own Its well past three and you phone for me To come and trace back the road
