Текст песни james vincent mc morrow - look out

Out with the golden we sew
And the lower past that crawls
Now to the doorway you run
To the girl is not last

Show was looking, now we're peeking over, I was looking
In the corner feather flip the so, of harlot's. All the same
And I hope I'm still in love of course, and doesn't listen

Now, in the passed them again
In the dawn then we hurry
So, I have gathered to craze
And I placed it in my

Show was looking, now we're peeking over, I was looking
In the corner feather flip the so, of harlot's. All the same
To the hope I'm still in love of course, and doesn't listen

You'll be lucky once, waiting for the center arms
When the summer comes, drag you for my arms
So you cover up as the weather starts to change
And you settle in. In the business that been maze