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Counting Crows - A Good Year For the Roses (tradução) (Letra e música para ouvir) - I can hardly stand the sight of lipstick / on the cigarettes there in the ashtray / Lying cold the way you left them / but at least your lips But at least you thought you wanted it which is so much more than I can say for me. Formed in 1991, the group gained fame in 1993 following the release of their debut album, titled ' August … read more Counting Crows is an American rock band originating from Berkeley, California. A Good Year For The Roses lyrics: I can hardly stand the sight of lipstick On the cigarettes there in the ashtray. Counting Crows - A Good Year for The Roses Lyrics | FAST DOWNLOAD A Good Year for The Roses I can hardly stand the sight of lipstick On the cigarettes there in the ashtray. Lying cold the way you left them, But at least your lips caressed them While you packed. Lying cold the way you left them, but at least your lips caressed them while you packed. Testo Canzone A Good Year for The Roses Artista Counting Crows Italiano Translator (Italiano Traduzione) SPONSORED I can hardly stand the sight of lipstick On the cigarettes there in the ashtray.

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It's been a good year for the roses, Many blooms still linger there, The lawn could stand another mowing, Funny, I don't even care, But as you turned and walked away, As the door behind you closes, The only thing I

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