Murded Lyrics & Chords By Gablé

no one will eat him a yellow raspberry perched on top of the thorn bush up high and ugly up high and weird this minute 20 years ago your hair looked just as bad talking...read more

Oh, comment certains vivent? Comment veux tu les suivre? L ...read more

J'ai trente ans aujourd'hui 8 décembre 1998 mardi J'ai trente ans et je n'ai jamais eu d'accident de voiture Je n'ai jamais suivi une vraie prostituée dans une chambre d'hôtel ...read more

Please stop that man! He wanted what is mine but I've paid too much To let him walk away without the law's touch A city too wrecked to crack its own nuts We'll have...read more

Fires that light up the shore, water-gathered wood Frowning into the smoke, salted sunburned cheeks Hourglass-grasping the sand, moved by thinking hands Sense the curve of the...read more