You woke me from my sleep, we quietly crept. Outside. This memory I'll keep of bitter crimson. Winter sunrise lost in the icy silence. Our warm breath fading in the air I'm not sure why I tell you
(nick feldman) Baby ben really likes to swing. Baby ben really feels like a king. As the wail of the horns make his body sway. Peggy sue likes to rock and roll. Peggy sue gonna lose control. As e