Beat my bones against the wall
Staring down an empty hall
Deep down in a hollow log
Coming home like a letter bomb
Cold was the storm
That covered the night
Call a doctor, call a ghost
Put a fire into your bones
Sic a dog on all you know
Cut it loose before you go
Cold was the storm
That covered the night
What makes the soul, the soul of a man?
Beat my bones against the wall
Put a bank note on your bond
Gris Gris and a goldenrod
Down deep in a hollow log
Cold was the storm
That buried the night
What makes the soul, the soul of a man?
💬 Komentáre
Pridať komentár
Pozrieť v obchode →
Pozrieť v obchode →
https://www.novinky.cz/clanek/kultura-filmy-serialy-recenze-hororove-tyny-hugh-grant-otrasa-zaklady-viry-ve-vzacne-intelektualnim-hororu-40497998
https://www.extra.cz/tajemstvi-stare-bambitky-2-princezne-kubarove-odzvonilo-hvezdicka-beckova-chce-byt-reziserkou-5658e
Pozrieť v obchode →
https://musicserver.cz/clanek/72544/ben-poole-bounty-rock-cafe-olomouc-8-12-2023-fotogalerie/
https://musicserver.cz/clanek/71640/the-chemical-brothers-ft-beck-skipping-like-a-stone/
https://musicserver.cz/clanek/70441/svetovi-velikani-trailerove-hudby-a-drzitel-peti-cen-emmy-prijedou-do-prahy-na-composers-summit-2023/
Buďte prvý kto napíše komentár! 🎵