I can?t write, I can?t sing, I can?t play My insides have been broken My inspiration has flown away And it?s hard to see all the little things There?
Vertaling: Great Lake Swemmers. Beweeg, skud.
I can?t write, I can?t sing, I can?t play My insides have been broken My inspiration has flown away And it?s hard to see all the little things There