Blast from the past

She asks me how the cat's been. I say, 'Moses he's just fine
but he used to think about you all the time.
We finally took your pictures down off the wall.
Oh, Jessie, how do you always seem to know just when to call?'

She says, 'Get your stuff together. Bring Moses and drive real fast.'

And I listen to her promise, 'I swear to God this time it's gonna last.'

Jessie paint your pictures 'bout how it's gonna be.
By now I should know better, your dreams are never free.
But tell me all about our little trailer by the sea;
Jessie you can always sell any dream to me.

I'll love you in the sunshine, lay you down in the warm white sand.
And who knows, maybe this time things'll turn out just the way you planned...

22:57 Gepost door Lieve Kleine Pirana | Permalink | Commentaren (2) |  Facebook |


Hello, Even komen rondneuzen, op m'n vrije dag.
Morgen naar de trouw van m'n nichtje.....zal een héééééééél lange dag worden :-)

Gepost door: FlyingDaniel | 25-05-06

aargh visioenen van langharige pianisten doemen voor me op. Maar tis wel een catchy liedje :-)

Gepost door: fILLE | 27-05-06

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