Letra de Violins And Tambourines - Stereophonics
Letra de canci�n de Violins And Tambourines de Stereophonics lyrics
Looking out the window,
Staring at the road,
Doesn�t really matter,
Which way to go,
Everything is changing,
Nothing ever seems to stay the same.
Violins and tambourines and candy canes and magazines,
Preaching sermons on the street, I killed a man but life is cheap, they say.
Stopped on the way home,
Side of the road,
Met her at the drug store,
Saving peoples souls,
She offered me redemption,
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I�ll take a drink instead if that�s ok.
Violins and tambourines and candy canes and magazines,
Preachers sermons on the street, I killed a man but life is cheap, they say.
Violins and tambourines and candy canes and magazines,
Preachers sermons on the street, I killed a man but life was cheap.
Violins and tambourines and children sing songs in the street,
Innocence is underrated, knock me out, I�ll be sedated.
Violins and tambourines and pounding drums in unity,
Choose your soul emancipated, every time we meet she wants to save me.
She wants to save me,
Can�t she save me?
Won�t you save me?
Staring at the road,
Doesn�t really matter,
Which way to go,
Everything is changing,
Nothing ever seems to stay the same.
Violins and tambourines and candy canes and magazines,
Preaching sermons on the street, I killed a man but life is cheap, they say.
Stopped on the way home,
Side of the road,
Met her at the drug store,
Saving peoples souls,
She offered me redemption,
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/violins-and-tambourines-stereophonics.php
I�ll take a drink instead if that�s ok.
Violins and tambourines and candy canes and magazines,
Preachers sermons on the street, I killed a man but life is cheap, they say.
Violins and tambourines and candy canes and magazines,
Preachers sermons on the street, I killed a man but life was cheap.
Violins and tambourines and children sing songs in the street,
Innocence is underrated, knock me out, I�ll be sedated.
Violins and tambourines and pounding drums in unity,
Choose your soul emancipated, every time we meet she wants to save me.
She wants to save me,
Can�t she save me?
Won�t you save me?