Comfort to the Soul

It's a beggar's life, said the Queen of Spain But don't tell it to a poor man 'Cause he's got to kill for every thrill The best he can Said everywhere around me I see jealousy and mayhem Because no men have Their peace of mind to carry them I ain't g

[Instrumental] 专辑:Comfort to the Soul 歌手:Ana Popovic 歌曲:Navajo Moon

You got that look in your eyes I ain't falling for your sweet lies That ain't cool, no, no You think you got me under your spell You're throwing pennies down the wishing well You must be dreamin' My train is leaving. I got my pride, I know it's true