Greet the fabric pattern chain
Seen the time and time again
Pick
back in the eighties
the air smelled like roses
i flew my
list of names in the rain
this is what i was
sinking in the seat and hoping for a race well
he was just another yankee
came to London empty handed
and the
dressing up the old Dakota
giving it another shot
freddy buys them
holland's ill at ease, with caravans and trees
cozy, cozy lamp,
don't come waltzing back to my door
i cannot give any
guess my business is okay
he's a lucky man
sold a bicycle
standing in a lightweight suit
reports from the location shoot
it seems
the van was shaking and the driver was sick
the apples
all is well up in Clerkenwell
tralalalala
i have slated the dedicated
drove
We wait the whole night long
For a moment over our
a sudden wind cuts through the song.
five hundred people can't
they spun out the hour
as the warm wind
blew up from
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