The paper called it suicide. A bullet from a forty-five. Nobody cared and nobody cried. Don't that make you feel sad?. . Peter brent combed his hair. And sent for the police. Policeman came, to
One, two. One, two, three, four. . When you came in my life you changed my world. My Sarah. Everything seemed so right my baby girl. My Sarah. . You are all I want to know. You hold my heart
The paper called it suicide. A bullet from a forty-five. Nobody cared and nobody cried. Don't that make you feel sad?. . Peter brent combed his hair. And sent for the police. Policeman came, to
Valentino got a bookie shop and what he takes. He gives for what he's got. And what he's got, he says he has not. Stole from anyone It's not that he don't tell the truth. Or even that he misspent
Outside the window, the neon flashes. In the morning light. Down on the sidewalk, there's a woman with a problem. But she don't know how to fight She's destitute and broken down. She softly whispe
Outside the window the neon flashes. In the morning light. Down on the sidewalk there's a woman with a problem. But she don't know how to fight. . She's destitute and broken down. She softly whi
One, two. One, two, three, four. . When you came in my life you changed my world. My Sarah. Everything seemed so right my baby girl. My Sarah. . You are all I want to know. You hold my heart
The paper called it suicide. A bullet from a forty-five. Nobody cared and nobody cried. Don't that make you feel sad?. . Peter brent combed his hair. And sent for the police. Policeman came, to
Locked up in the classroom waiting for the fight. Down to the schoolyard knocking the gate. Into the alley meet up with the boys. Waiting for the weekend to make a little noise. . Thunder is stro