I'm sitting in the window sill
That's where I get to
She said please, won't you get off my back?
Can't you
April morning, the light is bright
The garbage man is right
And then the morning comes
She's been away four days
I don't
Another day's gone by,
and I've still got all my pieces
You look after my home and
You take care of my
I'm heading down to the VertigansI'll pick you up, when
Francis left for the countrysideHe'd been living in the city
Take my advice. Kiss the eyesBefore you throw the dice'Cause
One day I found myself walking Guess I was looking
The neighbour boy, he ran away, and cameHome, after a
Yours' is over,And I'm not the one who caught the
» More on Janove Ottesen