mean. When you say Way above, where the north winds blow. We will watch out afar to the valley below. Oh, Jacqueline I know. Oh, Jacqueline I know A pattern of the ways it seems. That's the way it
mean. When you say Way above, where the north winds blow. We will watch out afar to the valley below. Oh, Jacqueline I know. Oh, Jacqueline I know A pattern of the ways it seems. That's the way it
. Oh girlfriend, I still remember your dreams. A simple house, a couple of kids. You married young in a fairytale dress. But the boy you loved never grew up a man. Now life is nothing like the dreams
