Yodelice - Sunday With a Flu текст песни

Текст песни Sunday With a Flu - Yodelice



Closed my door, forgot my key
Missed my bus in the pouring rain
It's been the usual sunday with a flu
And I just can't get over you
Burnt my toast and lost your number
Cut my finger, spilled my beer
It's been the usual sunday with a flu
And I just can't get over you
I put your stockings in my purple boots
What if I don't get over you?
Had a chat and left my hat
Ate my dog and walked my cat
It's been the usual sunday with a flu
And I just can't get over you
I put your stockings in my purple boots
What if I don't get over you?
I put your stockings in my purple boots
What if I don't get over you?
Called a cabbage, threw the garbage
Asked for help and got some kelp
It's been the usual sunday with a flu
And I just can't get over you
I put your stockings in my purple boots
What if I don't get over you?



Авторы: MAXIME RODOLPHE NOUCHY, MARIANNE GROVES


Yodelice - Sunday With a Flu
Альбом Sunday With a Flu
дата релиза
01-01-2008




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