Hírek | Tagok | Chat | Fórum | Képtár | Cikkek | Koncertek | Zenekarok | Bejelentkezés |
Today I saw the work of deaths ugly hand Took the life of a man who lost his heart somewhere along the way You stood so proud You were so tall Like you stood for anything at all The last thing you said I'll never forget We could buried the hatchet and started again But you threw it all away and took your pride to the grave Won't feel sorry now that you're gone Just a memory distant and vague I do what I can to keep it that way I am now the bastard son of a man with a death wish and a gun |
Letöltés |
| |||
|