upon (Swore upon) Spreadin' the word that you've become (You've become) What you hated What you hated And if I don't understand Well, I guess it takes all kinds
dear friend Ron selling the soul you swore upon spreading the word that you've become what you hated And if I don't understand... well, I guess it takes all kinds
Prevod: Mann, Aimee. It Takes vse vrste.
it takes all kinds I would like to keep this vision of you intact-- when we'd hang around and listen to Bacharach and you loved the world you lived in and it
