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Brakes Isabel

Go where you will I won't forget you Go wherever you will I won't forget you Isabel There's no where else we can run Go where you will I won't forget

Well, I talk like a boy to my baby sometimes And you talk like a baby when your boy is crying You made something to love but I love what I am No family

Traducere: Del Amitri. Nr Familie Man.

Well, I talk like a boy to my baby sometimes And you talk like a baby when your boy is crying You made something to love but I love what I am No family

And said, come on, let's go home. But she's got the wheel, And I've got nothing except what I have on. When you're driving with the brakes on When