M.T. Bearington
Fearing Every Moment
Aah aahAah aahAah aahAah aah aah Aah aahAah Alone all our buried bird bonesStreet friends who use their earth tonesDrink through all the night moansLoan no groping weird stonesHey, we'll all be loved somedayI don't want to dieI don't want to dieStill fearing every momentSo I will try to driveI will try to driveHey, we'll all be loved someday
From Letras Mania