top, she got the French heels. She got the blow dry, she got her eyes peeled. She got the tight jeans, Seventeen magazine. She got it all, she got it all, she got it all. In her pink bedroom She
top, she got the French heels. She got the blow dry, she got her eyes peeled. She got the tight jeans, Seventeen magazine. She got it all, she got it all, she got it all. In her pink bedroom She
the case. Filling up closet space. Vintage 40's wardrobe. . . Pink Emerson radio. . . Old lace dress I bought in the store. Motorcycle boots on the floor. . . There's no time to waste
Verse 1 . Can I call you baby? Can you be my friend?. Can you be my lover up until the very end?. Let me show you love, oh, I don’t pretend. Stick by my side even when the world is givin’ in, yeah . P
Lạc mất đôi tay tình lỡ không may thế thôi biết đâu sớm mai đây tình này vụt bay. Vì ngày nào đời vẫn còn thơ, ngày nào đời vẫn còn mơ, người nỡ thờ ơ. Lạc mất đôi môi tình lỡ xa xôi thế thôi biết đâu
Overhead the albatross. Hangs motionless upon the air. And deep beneath the rolling waves. In labyrinths of coral caves. An echo of a distant time. Comes willowing across the sand. And everything is g
Bài hát Sing - Pink Martini. Sing. Sing a song. Sing out loud. Sing out strong. Sing of good things, not bad. Sing of happy, not sad. Sing. Sing a song. Make it simple. To last your whole life long