SHE WAS A BIRD, I WAS AN ARROW. BOTH OF US SURE WE WERE SWORD AND A SPARROW. STILL, WHEN WE FLEW, WE NEVER KNEW(ooh-ooh) THERE IN THE AIR, I FELT HER FEATHERS FIRST ALL AT ONCE, THEN ALL TOGETHER WHEN I WENT THROUGH, THAT'S WHEN I KNEW(ooh-ooh) I'M A KILLER, AND A KILLER IS A BAD, BAD THING TO BE SHE'S A GIVER, AND A GIVER'S EVEN WORSE TO FOLKS LIKE ME
08/02/2025 alle 23:49
08/02/2025 alle 23:49
