Well the sun grew dim and the night grew tall Everyone's dancing in the dirty dancehall The chins they did wobble, the eyes did stare There was a sense
Well the sun grew dim and the night grew tall Everyone?s dancin? in the dirty dancehall The chins did wobble, the eyes did stare There was a sense of
Well, the sun grew dim and the night grew tall Everyone's dancing in the dirty dancehall The chins did wobble, the eyes did stare There was a sense
Vertaling: Zutons. Vuile Dancehall.
: Well the sun grew dim and the night grew tall Everyone?s dancin? in the dirty dancehall The chins did wobble, the eyes did stare There was a sense
