Twenty-two summers
And I hope You'll have a hundred more
Colors of this roof
Will always follow
I hope we meet in the end
With wrinkles like the divas
And we'll dance again and again
In the end
In the end
oh oh oh
Days and months and years
In cities people love and fear
Make out wherever she's out drinking
Always be ?
I hope we meet in the end
With wrinkles like the divas
And we'll dance again and again
In the end
In the end
oh oh oh
I hope we meet in the end
With wrinkles like the divas
And we'll dance again and again
In the end
In the end
oh oh oh
I hope we meet in the end
With wrinkles like the divas
And we'll dance again and again
In the end
In the end
oh oh oh
A collaboration of my thoughts & ideas, interests & disinterests, experiences and those yet to be experienced, literature, music, current events and everything else that sparks a reaction in my mind.
Saturday, December 19, 2009
I adore the simpliticy of these lyrics
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