Текст песни Brad - Some Never Come Home
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Holding out for troubled watersWho knows where the course will tell youYouve got many fortunate beliefsLike love your girl and love your motherDont wait until a cold decemberWho knows when a brothers goin downSomething every girl should knowDont count on some to make it homecause that reminds me of a time whenAll the lights were shining and theLight was always more than one could useAnd you were once a shining oceanGiving light to those that wantedSomething more to hold than just the airSo give me something to rememberA diamond ring upon a fingerSomething every girl should knowDont count on some to make it homeYou dont have to do what youre toldI guess Im kinda used to the cold