đừng vội trách cớ sao tàn khốc, vì niềm đau ấy sẽ qua. sẽ qua thôi những u buồn thế gian. tình yêu sẽ cháy nhưng không tro tàn. Your my ti ti tiny love. baby your my ti ti tiny love. Your my ti ti tiny
It's not a sunrise over canyons shaped like hearts. It isn't bursting into song in Central Park. It's not the outline of your face drawn in the stars. It's a "still-there-Monday-morning" kind of love
thunes (bass). Chad wackerman (drums) City of tiny lites. Don't you wanna go. Hear the tiny auto horns. When they tiny blow. Tiny lightnin'. In the storm. Tiny blankets. Gonna keep you warm. Tiny
---- -- ---- ------. . City of tiny lites. Don't you wanna go. Hear the tiny auto horns. When they tiny blow. Tiny lightin'. In the storm. Tiny blankets. Keep you warm. Tiny pillows. Tiny
. If something goes wrong Tiny steps, almost real. Tiny fingers you almost feel. Make her walk or make her kneel. Oh, she's almost human beneath that Cuban heel Who's that down at the bottom of the
