Текст песни Ben Lee - The Loft
Ben Lee - The Loft слова песни
Piggys on the floor, getting some sunThe axe on the wall, isnt the only oneThe case in the hall, show to everyoneThe lock on the doorIf you wanna, if you oughttaIf you kinda, shoulda, sortaIf youd like some, if youd try someSo youre sure before you buy someGotta come to terms with what Ive foundThe train will pass the loft each night at tenPhone echoes round the loft at six amPeople come and leave the loft every now and thenI love the loftGotta come to terms with what Ive foundGotta come to terms with what Ive foundGotta come to terms with what Ive foundGotta come to terms with what Ive foundGotta come to terms with what Ive foundGotta come to terms with what Ive foundGotta come to terms with what Ive foundGotta come to terms with what Ive foundGotta come to terms with what Ive foundIll be aroundIll be aroundIll be aroundIll be around