Blues Traveler - Run Around
Once upon a midnight dearie… I woke with something in my head… I couldnt escape the memory… Of a phone call and of… show more
Once upon a midnight dearie… I woke with something in my head… I couldnt escape the memory… Of a phone call and of… show more
You, with your hand outstretched… Finger on the key… This lock that you release… Is opening but isn't free… And I hope… show more