heart once was Now she just fills her glass again and again And she walks the floor less traveled, thinks of a sad melody Wine and blood don't mix like
her heart once was Now she just fills her glass again And again And she walks the floor less traveled Thinks of a sad melody Wine and blood don't mix
heart once was Now she just fills her glass again And again And she walks the floor less traveled Thinks of a sad melody Wine and blood don't mix like
