Текст песни My Favorite - John Dark
The songs are wrong
But the kids have come
And the band is waiting
So give me the ghost, give me the crumbs
And something to help me sleep at night
Give me the ghost, give me the crumbs
And something to help me sleep at night
I went to your room
And I laid in your bed
And I looked out your window
Back towards my house
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