Running home, running home

For every life Forgoe the parable My knees are cold Go find another lover With all your lies, You’re still very lovable Running home, running home, running home, running home

I’ll be home late tonight

No one here can love or understand me, Oh, what hard luck stories they all hand me. Make my bed and light the light, I’ll be home late tonight, Blackbird bye bye. Pack up all my care and woe, Here I go, Singing low, Bye (bye) bye (bye) blackbird. (tchoo tchoo tchoo tchoo tchoo tchoo) … Continua a leggere

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