Your most beautiful eyes in holy adoration
Change your style and wear a thong
My chair was nearest to the fire
of our world, make the bombs, the guns
In garden, wilderness seasonlong enjoyment goes
stumbling on words and over the pavement
Stern bells annoy the rooks and doves at ten.
40 That runs to kiss their Granny!
Sentiment creeps in, around hard blowing the wind.
I hate when my friends suffer because of my problems
Your most beautiful eyes in holy adoration
Change your style and wear a thong
My chair was nearest to the fire
of our world, make the bombs, the guns
In garden, wilderness seasonlong enjoyment goes
stumbling on words and over the pavement
Stern bells annoy the rooks and doves at ten.
40 That runs to kiss their Granny!
Sentiment creeps in, around hard blowing the wind.
I hate when my friends suffer because of my problems