The Zephyrs все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
- Murder Of A Small Man
Meet me in the old house
When the concrete is colder
Linoleum is peiling from the floor
Split the deck and take the card
The jokers have been taken out
The kings and queens are laughing at the name of hearts
Hold my teeth, don't breath in or fan me
- Setting Sun
I hate what I've become
I know I'm not the only one
That doesn't make it any easier
How can you stand in my setting sun
Knowing full well what I have done
While you were visiting your kin