(brooker / reid). . Though I know the night has fallen and the sun's sailed out to sea. I will wait here for the band to play the trumpet voluntary. And with one foot on the seashore and the other in the sand.
Though I know the night has fallen and the suns sailed out to sea. I will wait here for the band to play the trumpet voluntary. And with one foot on the seashore and the other in the sand.
Don't eat green meat it ain't good for you. you know it killed your brother, killed your sister too. even fresh fried chicken on new-mown sand. can't beat red beans eaten outa your hand.