Beck Broken Drum текст песни, слова песни Broken Drum Beck
Beck - Broken Drum
Your long black hair
Your eyes just stare
Your mind is turning
You know I'll laugh
I won't take it back
I've seen your eyes
I know what you're thinking
And one by one
We'll shoot our guns
We'll have fun
Don't ever doubt it
And when I say
"Fare thee well,
My only friend"
Oh how the days go
Oh how the days go
Your setting sun
Your broken drum
Your little drugs
I'll never forget you
I'll never forget you
I'll never forget you
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