Tác giả : Bears, The
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All your tears
Make me shiver
Sometimes i think
You're a little blue river
I don't want to see you cry
But i've got to leave tonight
The floor is filled with all my things
Now i know what fortune brings
All my talk just fills the air
It always leaves us nowhere
Everybody's faucet drips
On every wall something sticks