his love And that's how he hurt his hands It was one they could understand He was showing his love And that's how he hurt his hands
love, and that's how he hurt his hands. It was one they could understand. He was showing his love, and that's how he hurt his hands.
译文: 镍河. 宋之手.
't seem wrong to sing a sad song. Sabra girl, seen you before. Early the morning, you're sad, the good bye. With a wave of your hand and a smile of your
find some sympathy. Never ask us to play this song, or that song about our pants, or our Kitty-Doggie. Never ask us to play Godzilla, or Shut Up, or a song