Jenny Wilson piosenki

Tie my shoes and zip my jacket I lock the door and check my pockets I'm leaving the light on just for the sight Might make someone think that I'm still around Sold my bed, no need to sleep these nights Walking rounds in search for stars these nights The...

No, no more sugar left No more soap to clean my hands with No songs left for the choir Oh, no more stitches for the dress No more bread here left to bless I raise my hands to reach the sky So I left my fading life I left my house with an open door Le...

I wanted to be born so I crawled out in the middle of the night Out of my mother I lokked at the stars and I looked at tyhe bushes then I crawled along the path In a pair of dusty shoes I walked a long my youth I was left with a number of needs to ple...