letra de rose - colored times - lisa loeb & nine stories
those were rose-colored times
on rides with your eyes closed
those were rose-colored times
on rides with your eyes open wide
shabby tried to comb her hair with the gift from her grandma
her blood tangled, she got halfway
sticky and powdered with dirt from the ground
where her mamma had left her, had left her, had left her
those were rose-colored times
on rides with your eyes closed
those were rose-colored times
on rides with your eyes open wide
with your eyes open wide
rusty, the screen door, she opened it, raised from the ground
mamma left me her ring, mamma left me no family
just barstools, and boyfriends, and whiskey at nighttime
and bedtime, bedtime, bedtime, bedtime
i’ll go with the man who looks like my father
the neighbors all tell me to go with him
he better take caution, he better take care of me
’cause if he don’t, he better beware of me
those were rose-colored times
on rides with your eyes closed
those were rose-colored times
on rides with your eyes open wide
with your eyes open wide
with your eyes open wide, wide, wide, wide
eyes open wide, open wide, wide
eyes open wide, wide
letras aleatórias
- michael jackson › letra de can't b good - michael jackson
- rozz dyliams › letra de bass go - rozz dyliams
- pedra › letra de vai escutando - pedra
- realidade cruel › letra de nos calabouços do ódio - realidade cruel
- page › letra de butti - page
- dalmata › letra de see you mami - dalmata
- irmas camilo › letra de deus dos fiéis - irmãs camilo
- celia sakamoto › letra de na hora de deus - célia sakamoto
- canarios do reino › letra de estão pedindo vaneirão - canários do reino
- luiz marenco › letra de fundo de campo - luiz marenco