You're on a holiday You never wanted It's nice to get away This flat is haunted I made some plans to stay With those who know me But now you've made a play And now you throw me Into your arms, I have no choice And in your palms, I have no voice This
My Finest Hour
The Lodger My Finest Hour歌词
The Sundays My Finest Hour歌词
When the world, it shows me up My clothes, they show me up I never knew this before The finest hour that I've ever known Was finding a pound on the Underground When my words came stumbling out Then I went tumbling out I've never been hit before The f