paroles de chanson Wasted English - A.C. Newman

It's hard to understand the absence, we had to be there
We had to throw ourselves into it, we come to blind that sophisticates.
You happen to understand the enturance, we had to be there.
With the force of the throw nets grown,
With the champion's idea of grown.

Well, is it too much to lose or too little left to live for?
But is it too much to lose or too little left to live for?

You had to understand, take it from me, take some lessons
Your wasted English is so surprised, you were allowed through the capital esquires.
It's hard to understand the absence, we had to be there
We swapped up to the problem bright
And it's so bright, it takes no dry.

But is it too much to lose or too little left to live for?
But is it too much to lose or too little left to live for?

But is it too much to lose or too little left to live for?
But is it too much to lose or too little left to live for?