here she is once again,
the thrilling bliss of southern rain
he saw he conquered he came
he left her in the toilet without a shame
she cried many times for all the
promises and lies he told them
they said chin up madame,
you have to move on, the train stops for no one
even if he is gone...
Aug 16, 2013
Aug 16, 2013 at 10:07 AM UTC
here she is once again,
the thrilling bliss of southern rain
he saw he conquered he came
he left her in the toilet without a shame
she cried many times for all the
promises and lies he told them
they said chin up madame,
you have to move on, the train stops for no one
even if he is gone...
G, you really were something...
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