you got your ways and I got mine. you got your own ways of spending time. the stars are falling all around your dress. the constellations point to your own sweet mess.
High wind moves across our back. Holding hands to make it last. The afternoon is warm and well. The path we take we'll never tell. . Simple dreams that no one sees.
i take one o the Beatles. two of the stones. three of the bee gees. and lets rock n'roll. . four of Michael Jackson. five of beyonce. six of lady gaga.