Pulp - David's Last Summer Song Lyrics
We made our way slowly down the path that led to the stream,
Swaying slightly,
Drunk on the sun, I suppose.
It was a real summer's day.
The air humming with heat whilst the tre[......]
U hebt te veel bezochte pagina's ...
De inhoud is verborgen.
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Roadkill
Sunrise
The Night Minnie Timperley Died
The Trees
Weeds
Weeds Ii (Origin Of The Species)
A Little Soul
Glory Days
Help The Aged
Party Hard
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