Well, she was wild. She would do anything. Crawl over her head backwards. Like it was 1963. . She sleeps in garbage. Oh Shit! Should I be alone. She's got a simple case of what they call.
The sun and sea are smiling. While you're going to bed. Wish Allah would will me. A piece of iron in my head. . On my knees and wishing. On my knees and breaking hands.
Too Many Tears Lyrics. Now as you know. It's your time on this earth. From a rock in the cradle. To a ride in the hearse. We keep moving upward. Toward everything free.
I can see night in the day time. Into the woods I quietly go. It takes all the strength I have in me. These are the woods. The night of the soul. Painful to see.