I left my heart in San Francisco. With some club kids on a crowded street somewhere. The sky was red and he said,. "Would you like to come be a part of my North American Dream?".
Everybody's coming out. Glittering and screaming so loud. I just want to walk down your road. I just want to dance slow. . Of all I've known. All I've seen.
[Chali 2na]. Yo, this is a lesson in friendship. The depths of a kinship. What women and men begin with, and then slip. My pen drips. As I scribble my thoughts on thin strips.