letra de cupid’s old arrows - the suitcase junket
i belong to the turning of seasons
i belong to the burning of brush
i got a home in my rhyme and my reason
i got a home in the reed and the rush
of gray winter days
of gray winter days
i won’t leave ‘til i finish my living
i won’t leave all these changing of ways
i’ll hold on to the me that i’m given
i’ll hold on ‘til i’m taken away
by gray winter days
by gray winter days
the skeleton of tree against the sea gray sky
the ghosts of birds and flurries flirting pass me by
but i won’t trade away this day at any price
i will die in the fog of a shadow
i will die like a dog all alone
i will find all of cupid’s old arrows
i will find all those beautiful bonеs
of gray winter days
of gray winter days
of gray winter days
of gray winter days
letras aleatórias
- letra de of - low hanging fruit
- letra de i like you... more than a friend is supposed to - ply
- letra de el güicho - los tucanes de tijuana
- letra de sound of kuduro - buraka som sistema
- letra de fix the rail - disciple & friends
- letra de here i come - survivor
- letra de face off - dj kay slay
- letra de urban paisan - house gang animalz
- letra de 501s and rightsides - kutt calhoun
- letra de i wanna be sedated - new found glory