Ooooh, Idk if I wan’t to publish what is in the queue…
Good that I’m not here, I can’t chicken out now.
You may be as different as the sun and the moon, but the same blood flows through both your hearts. You need her, as she needs you…
When your smile is so wide and your heels are so high
You can’t cry
Put your glad rags on and let’s sing along
To that lonely song
they are young
they can have some fun
they fought like hell
they won the war
they got a second chance
The Great Escape
Hey child, things are looking down.
That’s okay, you don’t need to win anyways.
Don’t be afraid, just eat up all the gray
and it will fade all away.
Don’t let yourself fall down.
Songs for a city that just can’t clean up its act.
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