my winter clothes And wishing I was gone, goin' home Where the New York City winters aren't bleedin' me Leadin' me goin' home In the clearing stands a boxer
clothes And wishing I was gone Going home Where the New York City winters aren't bleeding me, Leading me, going home. In the clearing stands a boxer
Превод: Симон анд Гарфункел. Боксер.
Превод: Соундтрацкс. Боксер - Симон \u0026amp; Гарфункел.
Превод: 54 Соундтрацк. Боксер - Симон \u0026amp; Гарфункел.
clothes And wishing I was gone Going home Where the New York City winters Aren't bleeding me, Leading me, Going home. In the clearing stands a boxer
