An Emigrant's Wake
Chewing On Tinfoil
I’m a number at home, you’re a number abroad I don’t know what to do But I’ll remember your face, any time any place If it’s the last thing that I’ll ever do
I’m a number at home, you’re a number abroad I don’t know what to do But I’ll remember your face, any time any place If it’s the last thing that I’ll ever do