Тексты песен Doyle Bramhall II

Ain't going down slow Ain't going down slow Here comes the rain not far away, far away I'll go insane and slip away, slip away 'Cause I'm tired, I'm tired and I ain't going down too slow I am insane,

It's the sugar so sweet, Kind I'd like to meet You at midnight And tell no one else about it. I'm going to make you mine 'Cause I know we've got the time Now and then, baby. Hey, I want you to know, I