meadow It is dark in the meadow I spill it all as I pour. Red wine will stain, remember. There's none for the little girl blue. Who lives down the stairs and loves like the stars But I must not forget
Song Man In The Meadow - Duff McKagan. Extra extra read all about my . Loss of sanity . I have often wondered what my . Life really means to me . Wasted days and broken dreams . Let it all slip away
What a strange meadow lark,. To be singing oh so sweetly in the park tonight,. All alone meadowlark?. Are you dreaming of the moons that burned so bright,. And of love in flight? Can't you sleep
What a strange meadow lark,. To be singing oh so sweetly in the park tonight,. All alone meadowlark?. Are you dreaming of the moons that burned so bright,. And of love in flight? Can't you sleep
