You've been in love before But it always broke your heart You know those paper rings, girl Always fall apart They say that nothing lasts too long But
Holding hands, strolls in the sand A heart-box filled with dreams Her tender kiss, a penny wish A gift to you from me Time, how it flies but still it
ramoneurs du racket M'ont passe a l'attendrisseur J'ai trois tonnes de trous dans la tete Et un tomahawk sur le coeur Dies ole sparadrap Joey Douc'ment
