And so, you built a life on trust. Though it starts, with love and lust. And when your house, begins to rust. Oh, it's just, metal and dust. . We argue, we don't fight.
And so, you built a life on trust. Though it starts, with love and lust. And when your house, begins to rust. Oh, it's just, metal and dust. We argue, we don't fight.
Live young. For me as well. You did always take the weather. Be the one. To carry on. Like you always do. Photographs oh you look so well. And from here.