Текст песни Black - Sixteens
Black - Sixteens слова песни
You don`t follow me now,ribbons in hairsearching for answers whenthere`s none there.Then follow me round,up my stairinto my bedroom ifI`m in there.Hoping for somethingbecause it seems the right thing to do.You know what to do then(Yeah, yeah, yeah)You know what to do then(Yeah, yeah, yeah)You still follow me now,temptingly fairfinding your answers whenthere`s none thereHoping for somethingbecause it seems the right thing to do.You know what to do then(Yeah, yeah, yeah)You know what to do then(Yeah, yeah, yeah)You know what to do then(Yeah, yeah, yeah)You know what to do then(Yeah, yeah, yeah)You know what to do then(Yeah, yeah, yeah)You know what to do then(Yeah, yeah, yeah)You know what to do then(Yeah, yeah, yeah)You know what to do then(Yeah, yeah, yeah)--->> Enrique Morano emorano@hotmail.com