Blame it on La Lanne. When something goes wrong. That sweatsuited scapegoat. For the exercising bomb Put the blame on Jack La Lanne. He's our man My lawn turned yellow. My goldfish died. I
Hawk and sparrow. Hope and fear. Rainbow and arrow. Laughter and tear. . I should run for my life,. But i stay still. I should scream till i'm sore,. But i don't. I should lay down my life
I am the eagle, I live in high country. In rocky cathedrals that reach to the sky. I am the hawk and there's blood on my feathers But time is still turning they soon will be dry. And all of those
I am the eagle, I live in high country. In rocky cathedrals that reach to the sky. I am the hawk and there's blood on my feathers But time is still turning they soon will be dry. And all of those
I am the eagle, I live in high country. In rocky cathedrals that reach to the sky. I am the hawk and there's blood on my feathers But time is still turning they soon will be dry. And all of those
