you completely lost me you say all is black our life is forgotten for now our senses restarting now everything is roses everything is roses everything is roses everything is fucking roses
My only sunshine You are my sunshine My only sunshine And I kissed a girl with a broken jaw That her father gave to her She had eyes bright enough To
sang into your machine. ?You are my sunshine, my only sunshine? I kissed a girl with a broken jaw that her father gave to her. She had eyes bright
you shine (So bright now) Come on (Shine all day)] (Uh uh uh) Hey flash i think she likes me (Yes) I wouldn't mind making her my wifey (Yes) Maybe take her
to give her And it might take a minute, babe, so I won't say when Like a robin way up high, blue skies we'll fly Like a candle burning bright our love
, a bit of shoe, a whole lifetime of trouble A sobbing chant comes from her throat and splits the morning air The single son she had last night is buried under her
Dim the lights, wrong the rites Toss the puerile cross away We are gashing from a venomous womb Burning bright, dead of night Pyres stain a milky way
left her, it'd like to broke my heart And if I'd ever find her, we never more will part She's the sweetest little rosebud that Texas ever knew Her eyes are bright
My only sunshine You are my sunshine My only sunshine And I kissed a girl with a broken jaw That her father gave to her She had eyes bright enough
deepest wolfish Desires awake I lost my Heart to Her, a Rose portrayed by sombre Artist's Hand I gave my Soul to Her, a Star kissed with cosmic Fire
pain (Ill Bill) Her heels clicking on the black asphalt Her beauty?s a pistol and a passport I couldn?t tell her nothin, look what her titties and her
So bright now) Come on (Shine all day)} (Uh uh uh) Hey flash I think she likes me (Yes) I wouldn't mind making her my wifey (Yes) Maybe take her out
My only sunshine You are my sunshine My only sunshine And I kissed a girl with a broken jaw That her father gave to her She had eyes bright enough to
: Dim the lights, wrong the rites Toss the puerile cross away We are gashing from a venomous womb Burning bright, dead of night Pyres stain a milky
