ToLetras - Letras para cada momento.

MY LIBRARY

Recent Saved Album Artists

Clover

de Summer Salt

Oh, I can't stop myself
From thinking of all the way things had to go
She said: Is something wrong?
Then I bent my neck and rubbed the aches out and took my pen

It's calling me (it's calling to me)
My diary from the days I once belonged
She's calling me (she's calling to me)
I call her bee, you know I think that I'm in love

And now with other friends
That up and left
There's no one loyal like that girl
Kicking it with best friend clover
Looking over your shoulder

No, I can't help myself
From messing up, ain't time for me to fold
And if only I could darn my socks I
Wouldn't stitch a hole from the nights dancing alone

It's calling me (it's calling to me)
My driver's seat where to go when nowhere to belong
She's calling me (she's calling to me)
Queen bee, you know I think that I'm in love

And now with all the friends
I haven't met
There's no one loyal like that girl
Kicking it with best friend clover
Looking over your shoulder

And now with other friends
That up and left
There's no one loyal like that girl
Kicking it with best friend clover
Looking over your shoulder

Más canciones de Summer Salt