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Engerica

Oh, he comes riding out of the sun Upon a fine white steed Oh, he's so tall and so handsome up in the saddle He has a moustache, he has a fine felt hat

Look me over closely tell me what you see the lady likes to look her best before she pours the tea you said I'm [?] that makes the evening sun go down

I drive through streets, I could walk for weeks Full of life or full of loneliness Whose eyes will I watch from Today? The day I signed, My horror signed

Traducere: Pollock, Emma. Acest Rope din ce in ce mai stricte.

Je suis l'ami intime Celui que tu appelles Dans tes soirs de deprime Quand l'espoir se fait la belle Je suis celui qui reste Quand l'ennui assassine

Look me over closely tell me what you see the lady likes to look her best before she pours the tea you said I'm [?] that makes the evening sun go down

: Look me over closely tell me what you see the lady likes to look her best before she pours the tea you said I'm [?] that makes the evening sun go down

Je suis l'ami intime Celui que tu appelles Dans tes soirs de deprime Quand l'espoir se fait la belle Je suis celui qui reste Quand l'ennui assassine

Did you hear the news today? It said death's come this way I got very scared I hope I don't get bit no where I took a look outside To see how the government