Baixar Mais Tocadas: Imelda May

Sometimes I feel I’ve got to, run away I’ve got to / Get away, from the pain you drive into the heart of me / The love we share seems to go nowhere / And I’ve lost my light ‘cos I toss and turn I can’t sleep at night

I knew a feral girl, once upon a time / She grew into a werewolf, that monster was all mine / She was incarcerated, to the inside of my skin / And then I sat and waited, for my nice life to begin

When my lover boy comes rollin in / Bottle of rum in his hand thanks to Sailor Jim yeah / Sleeves rolled up and he’s wringin wet / The boy is all man covered in blood and sweat