Текст песни Nine Summers Lost - Harry Manx
Words
get
the
best
of
me
Life's
on
hold
Rain
got
me
standing
in
my
sad
summer
clothes
Hearts
can
be
broken
only
so
many
ways
Nine
kids
down
in
under
thirty
days
Nine
summers
lost...
Nine
lovely
little
dreams
Nine
summers
lost...
Words
get
the
best
of
me
First
came
the
fathers
Then
came
their
wives
All
hurting
to
know
the
value
of
a
life
Some
get
sorry
Some
get
old
They
all
feel
they
can't
take
no
more
Nine
summers
lost...
Nine
lovely
little
dreams
Nine
summers
lost...
Words
get
the
best
of
me
Darkened
sounds
creep
thru
the
wall
next
door
Say
goodbye
to
the
world
you
dragged
across
the
floor
Early
morning
took
you
away
in
a
new
car
On
the
way
downtown
it
rained
inside
your
heart

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