Songtexte & Übersetzungen von Carvin Walls

Young, inlove, she walks in crying, holding two blue lines in a trembling hand
Scared to death, trying to catch her breath
I said it’s gunna be fine, there’s plenty of time, we’ll be ready for this
Tell me where did 9 months go?

Now it’s 3 in the morning
She says it’s time<