m not blind I'm like a cigarette, burning, burning every night But there's no ash that falls, there's only telephone calls in the afternoon Stretching through a
'm not blind I'm like a cigarette Burning burning every night But there's no ash that falls There's only telephone calls in the afternoon Stretching through a
Vertaling: Emery. In 'n Wen, wen situasie.
I'm not blind I'm like a cigarette Burning burning every night But there's no ash that falls There's only telephone calls in the afternoon Stretching through a