Knee Deep at ATP Текст песни (слова)
[ad_1] ‘);var c=function(){cf.showAsyncAd(opts)};if(typeof window.cf !== ‘undefined’)c();else{cf_async=!0;var r=document.createElement(«script»),s=document.getElementsByTagName(«script»)[0];r.async=!0;r.src=»http://srv.clickfuse.com/showads/showad.js»;r.readyState?r.onreadystatechange=function(){if(«loaded»==r.readyState||»complete»==r.readyState)r.onreadystatechange=null,c()}:r.onload=c;s.parentNode.insertBefore(r,s)}; })(); And every sentence that I spoke began and ended in ellipsesEach of eight fingers gripping what he wroteClung on tightly, like parenthesisAnd for each correctly used apostropheI could feel my heart sink inside my chest in front of me So, maybe the lining of a winter’s coatMightn’t…
