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Paroles officielles de la chanson "22 And 66"

22 and 66

Until the end of the winter
I walk down the dirty row
With a bloody handkerchief in my pocket
My lips are red and my nose is filled
The ground has died and I could cry
And I think of all the things that I did
22 and I love you
In 66 I met Joe Blix

The radio is broken
And my room is a mess
I'm not there but I'm here
Near of you and your tears
Trying to learn the fuckin words
And my book is all twisted
And I'm sleeping in my bed
It's silly
22 and I love you
In 66 I met Joe Blix

The alarm clock is ringing
It's time to wake up
It's time to get dressed
I'll almost be joking
My toast has fallen
And I'm waiting for the sun
And I'm a pretty bums
It's silly
22 and I love you
In 66 I met Joe Blix

 
 


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