, she?ll be there Jasmine still in her hair Her tea leaves dry by the sea Many men behind her door Have heard the bathtub run and longed to love her And
Превод: Ирон анд Вине. Њена чај лишћа [уживо].
comes, she?ll be there Jasmine still in her hair Her tea leaves dry by the sea Many men behind her door Have heard the bathtub run and longed to love her And
she'll be there jazmine still in her hair her tea leaves drying by the sea and many men behind her door haev heard the bathtub run and longed to love her and
