She was the ... the patron saint of twenty third street.. She was around for a lot of time, she .... Wandering around the hotel hallways in the middle of the night,.
Look at me, I'm only seventeen. The many years between us have been broken. Look at me, under the evergreen. Life is a mellow dream almost unspoken. .
He was a sailor. A sailor at sea and a sailor of love. And he thought he could save her. Save her from innocence up and above. 'cause he never knew freedom and under the duvet.