Have you seen the old man. In the closed-down market. Kicking up the paper,. with his worn out shoes?. In his eyes you see no pride. Hand held loosely at his side. Yesterday's paper telling yesterday'
sing the blues. Like Blind Willie Mctell. . Well, I heard the hoot owl singing. As they were taking down the tents. The stars above the barren trees. Were his only audience. Them charcoal gypsy
Bài hát Wreck-It, Wreck-It Ralph - Buckner & Garcia. Wreck-It Ralph is a giant of a man. Nine feet tall with really big hands. Living in a stump on his very own land. Until his world went crazy. He
Song Our Song - Jack Jones, Ralph Carmichael. Our song - we used to call it our song. It helped us say hello once. It made us fall in love once. Without knowing. Oh and how we tried so not to show it
