nowitsallover

Wang chung On her televison on her mamma's radio She could paint a picture More alive than all she ought to know Her imagination running wild she let it grow In her imagination Oh she felt she loved him so The eyes of the girl are following me Looking for . . . 阅读详情

Now it's all overIt's All Over - Die HappyNow it's all overAnd i don't like itPockets full of frogs and broken toysFishing with the boysMy hair in braidsSelling flowers on the dusty streetYeah i was really sweetI loved to playLaughing runningHiding in the . . . 阅读详情