Joel Crouse все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
- If you want some
You gotta get off the clock and get on the phone
And tell everyone you know
To get on over to my house
And leave their worries there by the door
It's probably gonna get a little crazy
Your memory's gonna be a little hazy
But you don't forget it
- Summer Love
I threw a little rock, against her window
And I held my breath as she climbed down
In a white sundress, she looked like an angel
Whose feet had never touched the ground
Stolen time was ours to lose, by the light of a July moon
We were gone in seconds flat
And she said trust me boy so I followed her voice