Текст (слова) песни: Lucksmiths, The - The Forgetting Of Wisdom
A summer`s day at my disposal By way of apology, a proposal I really should have realised I was wrong, wrong, wrong Such a long, long, long time ago
It hasn`t been all beer and skittles There was some madness in the middle I`ll make us sandwiches and I`ll make amends Am I making sense? We were good, good friends for a while
It`s almost – literally – the least that I could do
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