Didn't matter and it didn't seem right And then you flew it Before I knew it You were gone, long gone Gone long gone You were gone, long gone
I knew it Didn't matter and it didn't seem right And then you flew it Before I knew it you were gone long gone. You were gone long gone
Превод: Чикаго. Да изчезнеш Long Gone.
along I knew it Didn't matter and it didn't seem right And then you flew it Before I knew it you were gone long gone. You were gone long gone
call me Just as long as you don't call me bro I bet they knew as soon as they saw me Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she wrote Streets like cold Chicago
back no more Chorus You gone be in the Emergency Room You standing by my bed And so-tempted to pull out my IV You gone be in the Emergency Room I'm
lobster tell me your desires get you higher than a roster i got something special for you when i get you home you should let me drive girl the rides real long
Once the love was strong Now it's long, long gone ?Cause the pain came down like the storm I remained holdin' on ?Cause I want you, ?cause I want you
is gone Eternal Eter-nal After the love is gone After the love After the love is gone Is go- Witchita Lineman Was A Song I Once Heard ---------------------------------------- ...
care what you call me just as long as you dont call me rude I bet they knew as soon as they saw me "Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote streets like cold Chicago
you call me Just as long as you don't call me rude I bet they knew as soon as they saw me "Goodnight it's over with" that's all she wrote Streets like cold Chicago
Flying high, touch the sky Going to places I Never knew, so goodbye And hello, long ago I can see history Standing still, a mystery If you will pardon
cares what we've gone through? Who understands? who gives a damn what we need? Maybe there's hope for the future; Hope for the red, white and blue; Long
ain't a nigga, dog? Country boys, city boys Cadillacs, Rolly Royce Whatever, long as we ridin' Pretty girls, ghetto boos On the boulevard, in the avenue It's a long
This nigga just bought eleven machine guns And he brought them in my crib Glittered out, stout face, teck, Rae up in the Hilton Heard Nia Long is in
