Horse Feathers

Helen
I just heard the news,a new one is on your line.I just heard the news,it's taking all my time.What will you do when I'm fine?What will I writewhen I'm fine?I just heard the news, a new one is on your line.Legs they're wrapped around,a victim by surprise.What will you do when I'm fine?What will I writewhen I'm fine.Helen, if you called my name you know I'd go. In much the same way the sun steals the snow.I've been burned by the heat two bodies make. A little bird told me that your type is too ripe to take. Aus Songtexte Mania