Hey, Joni - Isabelle | Текст песни

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• Hey, Joni
• Isabelle

To my Kilburn sweetheart,
Who I promised a song,

Come chill on these beanbags and tell me whatever,
I'd like to know you...

Let's talk woody allen,
And reggae and Rastas we'll rate them with points,

We'll walk to the stage and you'll say you'd prefer the man on the right...

Isabelle!
You and your fire skills would go with me well,

Isabelle!
Wears a Springsteen t-shirt and a hat that that doesn't suit me!

To my Kilburn sweetheart,
Who I promised a song,

You know you wanted to be famous?
Because of me?

Well I tried my best,

And it won't be long,

Well I tried my best,
And I hope it won't be long

Isabelle!
You and your fire skills would go with me well,

Isabelle!
Wears a Springsteen t-shirt and a hat that that doesn't suit me!

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