Charlie Simpson
Dead Man Walking
Cold, cold winds And withering treesHave seated you tonightFriend of mine told me not to cryWhen the angels lift the blanketTo cover up the skyAnd I tried, not to lose my mindAnd hope enough to see another day of sunshineOoh ooh ooh ooh (x6)Dead man walkingYou're a dead man walkingBetter you're a dead man walkingYou're a dead man walking x6
From Letras Mania