not quite paradise but it sure feels like home Not quite paradise, we can make this place our own Not quite paradise, we can learn to grow Not quite
our own Not quite paradise, we can learn to grow Not quite paradise, we don't have to be alone Not quite paradise, not quite paradise Not quite paradise
Vertaling: Gelukzaligheid. Not Quite Paradise.
Vertaling: Bliss 66. Not Quite Paradise.
house he wrote, "His red right hand" That, I'm told is from Paradise Lost The wind round here gets wicked cold But my story is nearly told I fear the morning will bring quite
house he wrote * his red right hand * That, I'm told is from paradise lost The wind round here gets wicked cold But my story is nearly told I fear the morning will bring quite
house he wrote "his red right hand" That, I'm told is from Paradise Lost The wind round here gets wicked cold But my story is nearly told I fear the morning will bring quite
breaking ruined your day And I'm sorry if it was my heart breaking that ruined your parade And I'm sorry if it was my love that rained on your parade
my house he wrote "his red right hand" That, I'm told is from Paradise Lost The wind round here gets wicked cold But my story is nearly told I fear the morning will bring quite
