I write you letters...but I don't send them
I just can't
She was born at the rest stop on the Kansas
I used to see in Black and white
Never something in
I live by the river on the wrong side of
i dont understand the things you do
the more you
We fell in love underneath mickelangelo sky
we saw the same
A tear ran down his face
As she started to leave
He
I ain't in love, I ain't your bud
I ain't