When I look back on yesterday. And all the songs we used to play. The thing that sticks in my mind most. Is not how badly each one goes. But what they mean to me.
So you want to love me. But you don't know why. You've got a problem up ahead. That's in sight. Love to meet your uncle. Only as I was saying. I have a relative myself the same type.
I've been over and I've been under. Been through all kinds of hell. Trouble was not only my middle name. It was my first as well. . Through the years all I've encountered.
I think love is just a load of crap. But having said that. If you'd love me the way that I love you. I'd take it all back. I don't give a dam about you now.
I think a lot about the times when I was old and full on lines. Like man it's all so hip or was It groovy. Well anyway that's all so yuk. Like a book I didn't read last night.
Gilbert O'sullivan - Happiness Is Me And You. . When the evening is over. Put your head upon my shoulder. And I'll tell you something. I believe is true.