Walk With Me Sydney Songtext
von Pink Floyd
Walk With Me Sydney Songtext
Oh oh oh walk with me, Sydney
I′d love to, love to, love to, baby you know
Oh oh oh walk with me, Sydney
I'd love to, love to, love to, love to
Walk with me, Sydney, it′s a dark night
Come on, come on, hold me tight
Well, I'd love to, love to, love to
But I got flat feet, fallen arches
Baggy knees and a broken frame
Meningitis, peritonitis
Dt's and a washed-up brain
Oh oh oh roll with me, Sydney
I′d love to, love to, love to, baby you know
Oh oh oh roll with me, Sydney
I′d love to, love to, love to, love to
Roll with me, Sydney, it's a dark night
Hold me, hold me, hold me tight
Well, I′d love to, love to, love to
But I got flat feet, fallen arches
Baggy knees and a broken frame
Meningitis, peritonitis
Dt's and a washed-up brain
Oh oh oh walk with me, Sydney
I′d love to, love to, love to, baby you know
Oh oh oh walk with me, Sydney
I'd love to, love to, love to, love to
Walk with me, Sydney, it′s a dark night
Come on, come on, hold me tight
Well, I'd love to, love to, love to
But I got flat feet, fallen arches
Baggy knees and a broken frame
Meningitis, peritonitis
Dt's and a washed-up brain
I′d love to, love to, love to, baby you know
Oh oh oh walk with me, Sydney
I'd love to, love to, love to, love to
Walk with me, Sydney, it′s a dark night
Come on, come on, hold me tight
Well, I'd love to, love to, love to
But I got flat feet, fallen arches
Baggy knees and a broken frame
Meningitis, peritonitis
Dt's and a washed-up brain
Oh oh oh roll with me, Sydney
I′d love to, love to, love to, baby you know
Oh oh oh roll with me, Sydney
I′d love to, love to, love to, love to
Roll with me, Sydney, it's a dark night
Hold me, hold me, hold me tight
Well, I′d love to, love to, love to
But I got flat feet, fallen arches
Baggy knees and a broken frame
Meningitis, peritonitis
Dt's and a washed-up brain
Oh oh oh walk with me, Sydney
I′d love to, love to, love to, baby you know
Oh oh oh walk with me, Sydney
I'd love to, love to, love to, love to
Walk with me, Sydney, it′s a dark night
Come on, come on, hold me tight
Well, I'd love to, love to, love to
But I got flat feet, fallen arches
Baggy knees and a broken frame
Meningitis, peritonitis
Dt's and a washed-up brain
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