call the universal healer But you're back every three days, settling all around me A feather duster's no substitute for the real thing And the dust you
When I got up this morning, I believe I dust my blues When I got up this morning, I believe I dust my blues Ain't got no time, baby, ain't got no time
Vertaling: Winwood, Steve. Stof.
Vertaling: Winwood, Steve. Stof My Blues.
they call the universal healer but you're back every three days Settling all around me A feather duster's no substitute for the real thing And the dust
