• Разделы
  • ОСП - студия
  • Песни Советских времён
  • Песни - переделки (юмор)
  • Новогодние песни
  • Песни из мультфильмов
  • Фидошные (из сети FidoNet)
  • Туристические песни
• Как брать аккорды
• Настройка гитары

а б в г д е ж з и к л м н о п р с т у ф х ц ч ш щ э ю я

a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z

Войти / Зарегистрироваться

• Текст, перевод и аккорды “Bad Things To Such Good People”

• my dress shoes on the well kept cemetary lawn both of them weeping their one good son now was gone the irony to see my dad down on his knees crying out to jesus but lord i've always done what's right and all the while the good lord smiled and looked the other way when we were kids i did my best to make them proud it just wasn't in me i could not fly straight to save my life their big success is now their biggest failure their golden child has been dethroned their reputation is now in ruin their tower to heaven has come tumbling down

Поделитесь с друзьями:

дизайн сайта

Burg!art