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Lorna (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

She had the cool and distant gaze
Of a girl who wasn’t raised
Because she’s self-made
Now a woman not fazed
By the other’s selfish rage
She made love
She didn’t get laid
She made love
She didn’t get laid

And the drum was always going
When the beer was free and flowing
Reminiscing of the wild times, the wild times
Reminiscing of the wild times, the wild times

Well she was hot
A hot girl, hot night
Yeah she was hot
All right

Lyin’ fucked up on the floor
Yeah she was fucked up on the floor
She put her head into the pain, into the pain
She put her head into the pain, into the pain
And then she pulled back, the bloody remains

Well she was hot
A hot girl, hot night
Yeah she was hot
Well all right

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Lorna (Letra)

7 Year Bitch

7 Year Bitch

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

See you smile
Angel child,
That’s all i ever wanted to do.
See your laugh
In a photograph,
That’s all i ever wanted to do.
See your swishin’ walk,
And talk your baby talk,
That’s all i ever wanted to do.
Lorna,
Lorna,
That’s all i ever wanted to do.
Carry you,
Carry you down by the banks of the river,
All along down,
All along down the grasses’ [throne ?].
Carry you, carry you,
By the banks of the river,
That’s all,
That’s all i wanted to do.
I’ll carry all your books to school,
And maybe be your fool,
That’s all i wanted to do.
Ah, just to hold your hand
All along the golden sand,
That’s all i wanted to do.
Lorna,
Lorna,
That’s all i ever wanted to do.