It's unfortunate that when we feel a storm can roll ourselves over cause we're uncomfortable Oh well, the devil makes sin But we like it when we're spinning in grip.
Love is like a sin my love For the ones that feel it most Look at her, with her eyes like a flame She will love you like fly will never love you... Again. Aha.
unfortunate that when we feel a storm We can roll ourselves over when we're uncomfortable Oh well, the devil makes us sin But we it when we're spinning in his grip... Aha.
Love is like a my love For the one that it the most Look at her, with a smile like a flame She will love you a fly will never love you... Again.