Backy.
We got hold up faster than we can drive being south not down soothe me old time ride
please let me begin
ive got heaven in a cold
spare me a lucky charm
grace speeds past the whirly fayre
green hairs got me in dreams
i wish i was clean
super curly magic
on its own
aint the life for me
lets make it unseen to the beach
get me on the rope
swing rope swing
im a child
hello open door
hips dont slow down
tie me up
hair so sweet
im here forever
right on rider
dot in the cotton
im strong
Tuesday, 26 April 2011
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