see him going down the street and he don't know That she fell right to sleep in the damp Tangled sheet so soon After love in the hot afternoon Now the
him going down the street and he don't know That she fell right to sleep in the damp tangled sheet so soon After love in the hot afternoon Now the bourbon
Превод: Марко Цхеснутт. У љубави топлог поподневног.
