Paroles de Saving These Things
Well its christmas timebut its hot as hell
and i aint worth a dime,
as far as i can tell
and the streets are dead
i rand the church bell
as i save all these things for you
rain, rain on my head
rain, rain on my head
and i save all these things for you
rain, rain on my head
rain, rain on my head
and i save all these things for you
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