see? If I knew then what I know now I would have saved my words somehow Headed underground, crushed without a sound threadbare Headed underground, crushed without a sound threadbare
(written by Julia Fordham/Simon Climie) Threadbare, frayed around the edges Down where all I'm getting is you don't care And hoping that I'm wrong I
Пераклад: Юлія Фордхэм. Пацёрты.
(written by Julia Fordham/Simon Climie) Threadbare, frayed around the edges Down where all I'm getting is you don't care And hoping that I'm wrong
