Gone is the ice age That drifted to heart last summer...
My body often speaks about wanting You In strange ways it...
The passing days are glorious centuries This country permeates my boundless...
Our girlfriend brought an entourage And what a strange one Capped...
Inspires a young man’s mind to Painful confessions Relative and past...
When Friday ends I want to be on the road Near...
A dream, no fantasy Of you and a gun On the...
Little Miss Softy Wants to rest but Her mind is Pressed...
I would bet a million dollars On a fair haired betrayal...
I told him once again As he tried to spy My...