Слушайте на Яндекс.Музыке: I’m waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime Reflecting on my past life and it doesn’t have much time Cos at 5 o’clock they take me to the Gallows Pole The sands of time for me are running low
Слушайте на Яндекс.Музыке: Well, beat the drum and hold the phone — the sun came out today! We're born again, there's new grass on the field. A-roundin' third, and headed for home, it's a brown-eyed handsome man; Anyone can understand the wa...