Lyrics
Live where poor
Big dreams nice
Sighing babys go to work
My name's rooted look
Thru the back of the room
Play him a tune down low
If the sun could melt like snow
I would run to you and flow into
A could running away into you.
Big dreams nice
Sighing babys go to work
My name's rooted look
Thru the back of the room
Play him a tune down low
If the sun could melt like snow
I would run to you and flow into
A could running away into you.
About
Artist John Frusciante
Added 13 hours ago