breathe when I'm with you You hang over my shoulder. Whenever I try to talk. You cling into my arms. So may just make it harder to walk ? You're smotherin' me baby. You're smotherin' me baby. You're
taste is truly exquisite, she must accessories. Yeah the belts are alligator, the bags are kangaroo. Enchant may I say the jade was made for you Imelda baby, Imelda baby what to do?. All the poor
He said he didn't even hear trains let alone the few words. The ladies maybe sayin' about him. She freaks and tells her closest friend. That she'll never love again. But she'll never, no not ever.