Текст песни Mad Dog Loose - Back Into History
Mad Dog Loose - Back Into History слова песни
Well I can listen to your whisper in the morning in a fightAnd squeeze your Bahamas for a sentimental delightWell does it really seem to matter in the words that I can shapeAnd say the way you understandLike water running down into your private lakeStay up all nightMulticoloured and brightShe`s coming down to meKeep me running wildForgotten stories to writeBack into historyWell am I really only talking to listen to myselfAnd touch the electricityOf words combining thought about the way you feltAnd then we`re swinging in a circle moment circus of a dayRun into each other smashing secrets all about out little crossing wayStay up all nightMulticoloured and brightShe`s coming down to meKeep me running wildForgotten stories to writeBack into history