I was only a girl when I went out on my own You wrapped me up warm and just let me go Now I live at the far end of this long distance line And I'm just
One lead rose One fell swoop Un-fin-ished Bus Down-town Thought for the year, still un-clear What vin-tage, Sunday's best But what's the point
Oversættelse: Den Røde Tråd. Gimme Sum.
Oversættelse: Den Røde Tråd. Bagsiden af \u200b\u200bDa Mangel.