Artist: Shana Tova
Lyrics of Artist: Shana Tova
Lyrics of Artist: Shana Tova
[Lyric] Morsels (Shana Tova)
Red wine stains her lips Every day's a Christmas list Honey, when you coming home? Each call briefer than the last Starving arms wither as they fast Honey, when you coming home? Like, I sent you away? Don't tease me, when you coming home? This is important to me We've been through some crises, nothing could dice me Like what you said as you...Learn MorerockShana Tova