Cause I'm just a slow poke, uh-huh, with long strokes I said I'm just a slow poke, baby And I like to take my time, poke on I'd like to see you with
Traducere: April Wine. Slow Poke.
a wall rest our feet Touch our noses then slow poke on, oh, I recall One red carnation, the color for April And apples and wine I suppose it was white
feet (just a little longer) touch our noses Then slow poke on... oh, I recall One red carnation the color for April and apples and wine I suppose
our feet (just a little longer) touch our noses Then slow poke on... oh, I recall One red carnation the color for April and apples and wine I suppose
