Tina Dickow piosenki

It’s late in the afternoon The light falls through the window It’s draws a cross Above my bed Where you’re on a different moon Where violent winds blow with no course Inside your head You think there may be something wrong with you To make you doubt y...

I was never much of a dancer I never found the way to move With legs like strangers and these arms that never had a clue No I was never much of a dancer I keep the music in my head I keep my head on my shoulders and shake what I've got inside Instead...