First time we met Face became etched In my mind You were the sun I was the one who worshiped you My hands were your guns Your eyes were my muse And
(Featuring Lights) First time we met Face became etched In my mind You were the sun I was the one Who worshiped you My hands were your guns Your eyes
翻訳: シルバースタイン. 終了.
: (Featuring Lights) First time we met Face became etched In my mind You were the sun I was the one Who worshiped you My hands were your guns Your
I just come down for the weekend, runnin' from the ice and snow Where the tropic sun comes peekin', 'cross the Gulf of Mexico The sunshine that I'd been
