Lucero. Hold Fast. Lucero. . well the sail. the sail on this ship comes. crashing down. as the rope. that is your love slips. slips from my hands. . Related.
It's close to 2 AM I've given up. Trying to find her. I lost my heart under the neon lights. At the Starlite Diner. She used to sit across the table. Smoking her cigarettes.