Móðir Mín Lyrics & Chords By Á Túr

As walk down the street how often do you meet some poor man whose life has grown old? His aged form is bent, in his pocket not a cent, and for shelter knows not where to go. ...read more

I have not changed But lately you have been strange I don't know what you are up to What is wrong? It's not what I need But it's a secret I'll keep for you The...read more

Le mani, Dentro alle mani che c'è Fosforescenti da me Stanno rubando qua e là uh oh oh Le mani Forse morbillo sarà Le mani Dietro alle mani chi c'è Due...read more

Flowers would have been nice Your mother doesn't like me I hate the way you comb your hair Your best friend is a loser You never bring me coffee Hey this is where the story...read more

Sjáðu allt gullið sem þú misstir úr greipum þínum af gáleysi misstir þú þinn mætasta hlut. Hamstola af reiði en hugrekkið skorti í afneitun þú sökina...read more