Here are the photos that I keep. Here's the empty bed where I lay my hair to sleep. I dream about you but my dreams are not come true. Till I swallow my pride and get back home to you..
If you hate me, why don't you go?. And if you love me, why don't you let me know?. But you just won't give me an inch, so. You just sulk. . Why do i want to hide whenever you show up?.
Sugardaddy took me to wonderland. Gave me so many presents I could not stand. To see you. I really couldn't stand to see you. Sugardaddy took me far away.
All winter long while I was locked in my room. Your face at the window and my hair on the floor. I was thinking of you. All winter long while I was locked in my room.
I done spent my last three cents. Mailing my letter to the president. I didn't make a show, I didn't make a dent. So I'm swinging over to this independent gent.
Thinking back now,. I suppose you were just stating your views. What was it all for. For the weather or the Battle of Agincourt. And the times that we all hoped would last.
Do you know what love is?. Love is when you willingly. Place someone else's priorities. Above your own. . Do you know what lust is?. Lust is when you actively.
Sing our songs of freedom. And we sing our songs of peace. We sing about sweet harmony. For to make the fighting cease. . Let's sing one song for the folks tonight.
Shirley. It's quite exciting to be sleeping here in this new room. Shirley. You're my reason to get out of bed before noon. Shirley. You know when we sat out on the fire escape talking.
What is that sound?. Where is it coming from?. All around. What are you running from?. . Something you don't understand. Something you cannot command.
Ten hundred books could I write you about her. Cause I felt if I could know her. I would know all women. . And they've not been any too well known. For brains and planning and organized thinking.
I've had relations with girls from many nations. I've made passes at women of all classes. And just because you're gay I won't turn you away. If you stick around I'm sure that we can find some common ground.
Scholarship is the enemy of romance. Where does that leave me? alone in the rain again. What happened to the weekend I planned with you?. We didn't even get upstairs this time.
I done spent my last three cents. Mailing my letter to the president. I didn't make a show, I didn't make a dent. So I'm swinging over to this independent gent.
Ten hundred books could I write you about her. Cause I felt if I could know her. I would know all women. . And they've not been any too well known. For brains and planning and organized thinking.