Paroles de Fine Art Of Friendship
i think back to the timewhen i wouldnt drink wine
and they taught me wrong and right
and black and white
like death and the grave
some things never change
and ill never let it rest until i die
i wanna love someone special til death do us part
to have one and need no other
sometimes i cry stumbling through my youth
cause ive loved so much
yet so little
the fine art of friendship
growing old
like death and the grave
some things never change
and ill never let it rest until i die
i wanna love someone special til death do us part
to have one and need no other
sometimes i cry stumbling through my youth
cause ive loved so much
yet so little
the fine art of friendship
growing old
GASKILL, JERRY WAYNE / PINNICK, DOUG T. / TABOR, TY RYAN / TAYLOR, WILLIAM S.
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