Pure Divine все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
Break It UpEverybody tells me all the time
Hold on to the boy he is one of a kind
But I don´t think he is ment to be mine
I don´t care if he´s one of a kind
Aching hearts and tears that´s falling
I can hear my freedom calling
Break it up, break it up and leave it
Pour MePour me, pour me
Pour me, pour me another shot of whiskey
Bartender hit me one more time
He left, I cried
I'm lost inside, won't you help me
Fill it to the top 'cause I hit rock bottom this time
Well I don't want to listen to the old jukebox