silt from my eyes Bleach the green from the pastures, feast on the grey Of the night, straight from the vines refusal to shine You're my favourite thing
really miss you But sometimes love just ain?t enough READ MY MIND................................. Read my mind Read my mind In your eyes you
really miss you But sometimes love just ain?t enough READ MY MIND.................................. Read my mind Read my mind In your eyes you look
morning And I couldn?t believe my eyes It seemed like everything had changed for me over night The day was beautiful the sky was unusually bright My favourite breakfast by my
a few of my favourite things When the bee stings When the dog bites When I'm feeling bad I simply remember my favourite things And then I don'
gonna be Roxie I'm gonna be a celebrity That means somebody everyone knows They're gonna recognize my eyes My hair, my teeth, my boobs, my nose From just
from my eyes Bleach the green from the pastures, feast on the grey Of the night, straight from the vines refusal to shine You're my favourite thing
my favourite neon sign Where the waitress looks concerned But she never says a word Just turns the jukebox on And we hum along And I smile back at her And my
, waiting for the end to come Fully dead already but forever young Hello my dearest father, it's your favourite son There are things that I'm regretting
Vertaling: Silver. My gunsteling ding.
tired, waiting for the end to come Fully dead already but forever young Hello my dearest father, it's your favourite son There are things that I'm regretting