I took my bucket down to the well There's a [unverified] woman, sweet mystery She let the rope fall down in the well Like it was meant to be She put
know is true That all will be well Even after all the promises you've broken to yourself All will be well You can ask me how but only time will tell All will be well
you, wishing well Show me wishes still come true It's up to you, wishing well It's up to you, wishing well It's up to you, wishing well
I know is true All will be well Even after all the promises you've broken to yourself All will be well You can ask me how but only time will tell All will be well
I thought you learned your lesson It's time for you to go home Cause you don't know how You don't know how to leave well enough alone Crowded rooms
译文: 阿达带. 你还不如在一个扣篮小便水坑我的头.
译文: 该乐队. 井.
译文: 细节问题矸. 许愿井.
: Well, well, well, oh well Well, well, well, oh well I took my loved one out to dinner So we could get a bite to eat And though we both had been much
Well, well, well, oh well Well, well, well, oh well I took my loved one out to dinner So we could get a bite to eat And though we both had been much
Watch the waves so far away They're washing across the paths that I have made Leaving all my sins, I turn away Like soaring birds, I watch my sorrows
Que te quedaras conmigo una vida entera Que contigo adios invierno solo primavera Que las olas son de magia y no de agua salada Yo te creo todo y tu no
night? Does he, does he know the way I worship our love? Does your husband know the way that the sunshine gleams from your wedding band? Well,
should. People band together And for storm in weather beware. All the raging thunder will come Crashing in the air! And the meaning of right Will be well
used to feeling warm Having you hanging on my arm I can't believe you just cut me loose You're gonna look good in blues They still got a cool band In
Angle sure has grown from the lady in the liquar store who keeps forgiven so com home maybe in time you'll understand only guns can save us as we pass by the band
choruses Little viola hidden in the orchestra, how I love to pretend the sounds you make are flowers that slowly encircle the band. That curl around