Paroles Whiskers de Boy Least Likely To (The)

Boy Least Likely To (The)
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Textes et Paroles de Whiskers




Sitting on a broken dreamAnd memories are what might have beenBiscuit crumbs and bird seed in hisWhiskers, whiskers, whiskersEven though he never went to warHe still felt something worth fighting forBut no one else ever cared as much asWhiskers, whiskers, whiskersWhiskers, whiskers, whiskersHe sits in the moonlight on top of the hillPlaying a penny whistle and picking thistles out of his kiltHe rubs his paws together and it begins to snowAs he counts up all the Christmas lights in the village down belowHe sits around the campfire and licks at his woundsStaring sadly back at his reflection in a spoonWe used to want the same things when we were growing upBut somewhere along the way I started hoping for too muchI found his little plastic shield Chewed up on the battlefieldAnd I knew then I'd never make a friend again likeWhiskers, whiskers, whiskersWhiskers, whiskers, whiskersWhiskers, whiskers, whiskersWhiskers, whiskers, whiskers

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