Paroles de A Soldier's Tale
The Good, The Bad & The Queen
Wake up feeling good
Go to bed frequently lost in the wood
A soldier's tale of soul winning love
No drunken stuff spewing out of my mouth
All over now out
Birdsong in the night
The sound drags a net through the twilight
Emptiness in computors bothers me
These are the seas in our minds
We make our own confine in time
InterprètesThe Good, The Bad & The Queen,Queen,B.A.D.
LabelThirteen Limited sous licence exclusive 2014 Parlophone Records Limited, une société de Warner Music Group
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