Texty:
Flogging Molly The Son Never Shines On Closed Doors

day I was born These wrinkles now face To that cold dark damp place Where the son never shines on closed doors She said the son never shines on closed doors

day I was born These wrinkles now face To that cold dark damp place Where the son never shines on closed doors She said the son never shines on closed doors

the day I was born These wrinkles now face To that cold dark damp place Where the son never shines on closed doors She said the son never shines on closed doors