Khonnor Dusty歌词

Fleece lined jacket from junior high I find that if I leave cash In my pockets and dry lint Candy wrappers wrapped Around my wrists Mabye that's why I couldn't think 专辑:Handwriting 歌手:Khonnor 歌曲:Crapstone

[Produced by Kirk Knight] [Hook](2X) Check my style, check, check, check it out! Check my style, check, check, check it out! Check my style, check, check, check it out! Check my style, check, check, check it out! Don't jock my style! (Check it out y'

I think it's turning back around And I think I like it I think it's turning back around Though I don't know why it is I think it's turning back on me I'm down on the upside I think it's turning back on me Now I'm on the good ride And nothing's gonna

Why do birds suddenly appear Every time you are near? Just like me They long to be close to you Why do stars fall down from the sky Every time you walk by? Just like me They long to be close to you On the day that you were born The angels got togethe

The look of love Is in your eyes The look your smile can't disguise The look of love Is saying so much more Than just words could ever say And what my heart has heard Well it takes my breath away I can hardly wait to hold you Feel my arms around you

I'm a ringer from the top end where ya gotta know your job And what you're doin' each day on 2 million acres you bet Ya have to earn your pay if ya wanna take it on There's one thing that shouldn't be forgotten Nobody else can do the job like a ringe

If You Go Away If you go away on this summer day Then you might as well take the sun away All the birds that flew in the summer sky When our love was new and our hearts were high When the day was young and the night was long And the moon stood still

In the cool of the evening When everything is getting kind of groovy You call me up and ask me Would I like to go with you and see a movie? First I say no, I've got some plans for tonight And then I stop and say all right Love is kind of crazy with a

Yesterday when I was young Spoken:somehow, it seems the love I knew was always the most destructive kind Yesterday when I was young The taste of life was sweet as rain upon my tongue I teased at life as if it were a foolish game The way the evening b