There are songs up your sleeve
Lines of your soul like a road map of
How you feel put into poetry
And I'd love to feel how the chords hum
When they are strummed over me
Apr 4, 2013
Apr 4, 2013 at 1:17 PM UTC
There are songs up your sleeve
Lines of your soul like a road map of
How you feel put into poetry
And I'd love to feel how the chords hum
When they are strummed over me
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