sjunde september.
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I've come 500 miles just to see a halo
Come from St. Petersburg, Scarlett and me
Well I opened my eyes, I was blind as can be
When you give a man luck he must fall in the sea
And she wants you to steal and get caught
For she loves you for all that your not
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
You forget all the roses, don't come around on Sunday
She's not gonna choose you for standing so tall
Go on and take a swig of that poison and like it
And don't ask for silverware, don't ask for nothing
Go on put your ear to the ground
You'll be hearing that sound
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Go on down see that wreking ball, come swinging along
Everyone knew that hotel was a goner
They broke all the windows, they took all the door knobs
They hauled it away in a couple of days
Now someone yell timber and take off your hat
It's a lot smaller down here on the ground
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
Falling down
det är något av det vackraste som finns att lyssna på.
imorgon ska jag klippa mig,
och jag funderar på att göra frisyren som hon, scarlett, har på bilden.
vi får se.
jag borde röra mig in mot stan nu..
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