add up Well, this fire in my chest weighs more like gold. I'm try my best, Lord to let it unfold. For all on the quest. Let the story be told. Right from the soul LosAngeles. Hit me at the heart
magazine. Or if you fall asleep. While you're watching TV. . Well honey. I'm just trying. To make some sense. LosAngeles. Boston gets cold. This time of year. Seems like each day. Just leaves me
