Слова:
Nickel Creek Hanging By A Thread

With you gone, baby, I am hanging by a thread. With you here, baby, I am strong; no sign of weakness. With you gone, baby, I am hanging by a thread.

With you gone, baby, I am hanging by a thread. With you here, baby, I am strong; no sign of weakness. With you gone, baby, I am hanging by a thread.

a jerk. The purist turns a deaf ear. He's such an intellect, Does he think his censorship is gaining our respect? The raising of a fist, like a trigger of a