Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Buckcherry. Time Bomb. Place In The Sun.

The rain keeps falling down
Shelter me, I'm wet
Sacred heart is burning
There's a princess in my arms

I don't want to waste away tonight
The starlight face a party
Like some time to figure out
I'll need to your eyes and to your mind

I wanna be alone this evening
Too much to handle want the world to see me
Wait till I'm whole and find a place in the sun
And never pick up the phone

My friend keeps calling
He is restless, he is scared
Lonely heart is turning
Smell the sweetness in the air

I don't want to waste away tonight
The starlight face a party
Like some time to figure out
I'll need to your eyes and to your mind

I wanna be alone this evening
Too much to handle want the world to see me
Wait till I'm whole and find a place in the sun
And never pick up the phone

I wanna be alone this evening
Too much to handle want the world to see me
Wait till I'm whole and find a place in the sun
And never pick up the phone
Wait till I'm whole and find a place in the sun
And never pick up the phone
And never pick up the phone