Funny I'm Nervous Still
Clapton makes even the worst of days tolerable.
Somewhere along the way A Capella got lost in the shuffle.
"Well you're just across the street. Looks a mile to my feet."
Where were you on June 30th, 1997?
The stars might cry the blackest tears tonight, but the morning sun will melt them away...
Somewhere along the way A Capella got lost in the shuffle.
"Well you're just across the street. Looks a mile to my feet."
Where were you on June 30th, 1997?
The stars might cry the blackest tears tonight, but the morning sun will melt them away...