Come home and my guitar has nothin' to say to me I recoil from all my friends and then I'm in misery Been so long since I've been held really since I
Come home and my guitar Has nothin to say to me I recoil from all my friends And then I'm in misery Been so long since I've been held Really since I was
Vertaling: Difranco, Ani. Recoil.
Come home and my guitar Has nothin to say to me I recoil from all my friends And then I'm in misery Been so long since I've been held Really since I
