The Earlies - Dead Birds текст песни

Текст песни Dead Birds - The Earlies



Bring love
To this cold, cold heart
Even songbirds will sing as they pass in the wintertime
Fly away, time is free for the man who can see his hands inside the glow
Mother mary, take me home
Home, home, home, home,home,homeeeeee
Fly away, fly away
Time is free for the man who sleeps inside the glow
Mother mary, take me home



Авторы: Giles Hatton, Brandon Carr, John Lapham, Christian Madden


The Earlies - These Were the Earlies
Альбом These Were the Earlies
дата релиза
17-10-2005




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