: Don't know what you've got 'til it's gone A hint of the scent then it's gone Look at the state of you you're all fingers and thumbs So who's your
angst of loss. On a cold summer's day. (summer's day...woah) On a cold summer's day. (summer's day...ooh) Fast from angst of loss. On a cold summer's day
Don't know what you've got 'til it's gone A hint of the scent then it's gone Look at the state of you you're all fingers and thumbs So who's your latest
Tradução: Borradura. Los dedos y los pulgares (día de verano fría).
Tradução: Borradura. Verano frío del Día.
