Laulunsanoja:
10 4 Eleanor Whispers In A Shot Glass

throw a record on. And we'll sing until the sun comes up. And we'll dance until we crash. Until our sorrows are just whispers in a shot glass. Sit down

So throw a record on. And we'll sing until the sun comes up. And we'll dance until we crash. Until our sorrows are just whispers in a shot glass. Sit