Ada Songtext
von Tom Milsom
Ada Songtext
Ada you died and left nothing at all
Twenty pound notes wrapped up into a ball
Held by the red rubber bands that remained
After the postman brought no post again
They found the money and bought you a hole
Hired you a priest to give life to your soul
No friends attended it you were alone
They′d been too busy attending their own
Twenty pound notes wrapped up into a ball
Held by the red rubber bands that remained
After the postman brought no post again
They found the money and bought you a hole
Hired you a priest to give life to your soul
No friends attended it you were alone
They′d been too busy attending their own
Writer(s): Thomas Milsom Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
