Jan Rot
Jan Rot - Searcher songtekst
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Sleeping in tunnels, eating from cans I live like a loser, not like a man pain in my body, pain in my heart help me to carry this burden of smart where is my darling, where is my sweet I need her more than the air I breathe yes, I'm a searcher as of the day that my baby ran away speeding through countries, adress unknown where is my baby, where has she gone oh cool my forehead, give me relief my lonesome trial leads me to grief where is my darling, where is my sweet, lord I need her more than the air I breathe yes, I'm a searcher as of the day that my baby ran away