What holy cities are to nomadic tribes - a symbol of race and a bond of union - great books are to the wandering souls of men: they are the Meccas of the mind.

G.E. Woodberry

Bạn cần đăng nhập để download eBook.
Bad Dreams
Sáng tác:
Warning: Invalid argument supplied for foreach() in /var/www/pghtml/web/motsach/lyrics/lyrics_content_body.php on line 26
Ca sĩ: Bonnie Tyler
Lời nhạc Bonnie Tyler: epub ePub Kindle Mobi/PRC PDF A4A4   PDF A5A5   PDF A6A6  
She was the black sheep of her family
She was a rebel, loved living free
She gave her loving, fast as the wind
She'd give it all, again and again
Sometimes mean, sometimes kind
The more she'd look, the less she'd find
She never knew what was right or wrong
Never knowing where her heart belonged
[Chorus x2]
Bad dreams, blue tears and mixed emotions
Search for a heart that can't be broken
She's walking down an endless street
Her body's burning with the heat
She'd loved him once, but then they had a fight
The table's turning, now she's cold as ice
Still searching after all these years
This lady has cried a million tears
She was the hero of the lost and found
She'll pick'm up, she'll put'm down
She's at the wrong place, at the right time
Stone cold woman, you're way outta line