(Mary Gauthier) Born a bastard child in New Orleans to a woman I've never seen I don't know if she ever held me All I know is that she let go of me
take me slow. I don't know where I'm going I just wanna say good-bye and go And I'll move thru like thunder Push thru like rain Pushing out from under Good-bye
Vertaling: Mary Gauthier. Good-bye.
me slow. I don't know where I'm going I just wanna say good-bye and go And I'll move thru like thunder Push thru like rain Pushing out from under Good-bye
