. All the early Roman kings in their sharkskin suits. Bow ties and buttons, high top boots. Drivin' the spikes in, blazin' the rails. Nailed in their coffins in top hats and tails. Fly away, little
Bài hát Roman Holiday - Halsey. Verse 1. Do you remember the taste of my lips that night. I stole a bit of my mother's perfume?. Cause I remember when my father put his fist through the wall that
Take your medication, Roman. Take a short vacation, Roman. You'll be okay. You need to know your station, Roman. Some alterations on your clothes and your brain. Take a little break, little break
Take your medication, Roman. Take a short vacation, Roman. You'll be okay. You need to know your station, Roman. Some alterations on your clothes and your brain. Take a little break, little break
bets on an empty hand. Empire has a leg to stand. Holy Roman style. Poison from a holy grail. Blind faith doesn't make the sale. Landmines on the. Righteous trail. March rank and file
