Wednesday, February 17, 2010
would you sing me a song now, love?
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7:09 AM
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Sunday, February 7, 2010
He thinks that singin on Sunday's gonna save his soul,
now that Saturday's gone.
And sometimes he thinks that he's on his way,
but i can see, that his brake lights are on.
He just wanders around, unaffected by,
the winter winds yeah, and he'll pretend that,
he's somewhere else, so far and clear,
about two thousand miles...from here
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6:53 AM
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