Testo di Bushrette

We have driven many roads Lost and found one of those Who will keep us fine We have had a pleasure close To each other when we chose Minus twenty one We have done so much to know Wo'll be first to see the rose I'm not getting blind We've been offered many vows Saying prayers for the cause More than thousand times Take off your tie before the flight I'm up to ride for you and I Don't tell me lies, who else will mind Except your kind for hundred miles Father, oh help me, we're so much inside me