m�sica
Buscador

Letra de Pretty Girls Make Graves - The Smiths

Letra de canci�n de Pretty Girls Make Graves de The Smiths lyrics

Upon the sand, upon the bay
"There is a quick and easy way" you say
Before you illustrate
I'd rather state :
"I'm not the man you think I am
I'm not the man you think I am"
And Sorrow's native son
He will not smile for anyone

And Pretty Girls Make Graves
Oh ...

End of the pier, end of the bay
You tug my arm, and say : "Give in to lust,
Give up to lust, oh heaven knows we'll
Soon be dust ... "

Oh, I'm not the man you think I am
I'm not the man you think I am

And Sorrow's native son
He will not rise for anyone

And Pretty Girls Make Graves
Oh really ?
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/pretty-girls-make-graves-the-smiths.php
Oh ...

I could have been wild and I could have
Been free
But Nature played this trick on me

She wants it Now
And she will not wait
But she's too rough
And I'm too delicate

Then, on the sand
Another man, he takes her hand
A smile lights up her stupid face
(and well, it would)

I lost my faith in Womanhood
I lost my faith in Womanhood
I lost my faith ...
Oh ...

Hand in glove ...
The sun shines out of our behinds ...
Oh ...

Letra subida por: An�nimo

Vota esta canci�n:
0/10 ( votos)

Discos en los que aparece esta letra:

La letra de canci�n de Pretty Girls Make Graves de The Smiths es una transcripci�n de la canci�n original realizada por colaboradores/usuarios de Coveralia.
The Smiths Pretty Girls Make Graves lyrics is a transcription from the original song made by Coveralia's contributors/users.

�Has encontrado alg�n error en esta p�gina? Env�anos tu correcci�n de la letra