twist the knife Maryanne You answered the call of the street again Maryanne The sidewalk's under your feet again, Maryanne Maryanne You answered the call of the street again Maryanne
Vertimas: Riaušės. Maryanne.
: I heard you ccrowling across the floor While the sun was scratching at my back door I tasted the pleasure upon you're lips And i saw the blood on your
I heard you ccrowling across the floor While the sun was scratching at my back door I tasted the pleasure upon you're lips And i saw the blood on your
