A 9mm and a Three Piece Suit
Who has a magic wand
Empty out your pockets
Words without a song
I myself have found
A real rival within myself
I am hoping for
A re-arrival of my health
Sleeping eye sockets
Baby, suck your thumb
I'll keep you in my locket
A string I never strum
I'ts become so obvious
You are so oblivious to yourself
Tied in a knot
But I'm not gonna get caught
Calling a pot kettle black
Every song is a comeback
Every moment's a little bit later
Lazy locamotives
Wherever you may roll
I think you have no motiv
Lotto statystyki Every Little Whisper
It's an old-fashioned feeling
In a world that's gone wild
It's a walk by the river
On a slow summer night
It's the rhythm of love
Everwhere I go
It's the sound of her voice here in my soul
(chorus)
Every little whisper, every little sigh
Every time I hold her I think I'm gonna die
Every time her heart beats I know that I'm alive
With ever little whisper, every little sigh
There's this thing that she does and she don't even know
I don't say a word, man I just let her go
There's a smile that she saves when she lets her hair down
Deep in the night there is only one sound