And it sure been a cold, cold winter And the wind ain't been blowin' from the south It's sure been a cold, cold winter And a lotta love is all burned
Vertimas: Rolling Stones. Žiema.
: And it sure been a cold, cold winter And the wind ain't been blowin' from the south It's sure been a cold, cold winter And a lotta love is all burned
scrounging around for your next meal How does it feel, how does it feel To be on your own with no direction home? Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone
mean harder den a white tie White roll white wheels whiter den some white pills White S550 sittin' on some white hills Niggas thinkin' furs 4 da winter
thunder roll My silver palomino I track her into the mountains she loved Watch her from the rocks above She'd dip her neck and drink from the winter
the scanners listen System jammer, right on ya rack, black panther on a mission Right back at you,ready to cook this shit! Babylon apple, natu-wu (natural) habitat, stone
hell was earth that stale Stone chicken eggs, hit 'em in the mud that they lay When it hatched, it was chicks of another shade The stone age, the origin
it's the best secret I rock a vest, prestigious, Cuban link flooded Jesus In a Lex watchin' Kathie Lee and Regis My actions are one with the seasons A tec' squeezin', executioner, winter
Grants, that's all I see Brown paper bag, pass that to me Grab that duffle bag out the backseat Die for the cheddar I carry that llama Stack it in the winter
brother with his bike And he's got Guthrie running in his bones He's the hobo kid who's left his home And his Beatles records and the Rolling Stones
