viernes, 10 de junio de 2011

Clouds so swift
   Rain won’t lift

    Gate won’t close
   Railings froze
Get your mind off wintertime
You ain’t goin’ nowhere

Whoo-ee! Ride me high
Tomorrow’s the day
My bride’s gonna come
Oh, oh, are we gonna fly

Down in the easy chair!

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