الكلمات الأصلية
ENالترجمة غير متاحة بعد. نعرض الكلمات الأصلية.
I couldn’t wait for no man
Divided your face in freehand, because
There’s context in our love
Riding away on horseback
Carving a name, the romance had gone
Rolled on your instep
Firing in ways that I won’t
Hiding your waist and
Probably placed that I don’t
Oh, there’s contact
