At the end of the world Is there a path for my words For you to reach them I?m seeking another you In every eye I?m running through See me, I?m standing
Her last lonely teardrop fell Along about nine o?clock His memory was history Before she hit the parking lot She busted through them swingin' doors Sashaying
Now once I stood like a mountain high Cold and rough and no sign of life Didn't need no one didn't want no love Yeah, but that was before I felt her touch
It's taken me some time to read the writing on the wall But I have finally figured out just what's been going on I need to tell you what I've learned
There's a pool hall juke box, sawdust floors Three plays for a quarter, and we still want more Yeah, there's a reason for fast cars and that double yellow
There's a pool hall juke box, sawdust floors Three plays for a quarter, and we still want more Yeah there's a reason for fast cars And that double yellow
Her last lonely teardrop fell Along about nine o?clock His memory was history Before she hit the parking lot She busted through them swingin? doors Sashaying
It's taken me some time to read the writing on the wall But I have finaly figured out just what's been going on And I need to tell you what I've learned
ترجمه: Tippin ، هارون. او مانند مرد یک نام تجاری جدید این حس را دارد امشب.
ترجمه: Tippin ، هارون. افرادی مانند ما.
ترجمه: Tippin ، هارون. مرد که آمد بین ما (من).
