Single doves,
True loves,
Makes you wonder when
Sing it again,
Hold my hand,
Oh this love letter to send
No Address to give to,
No Stamp to go on,
Please just send It to Ireland
They'll know who its from.
Pink Pants,
dimmed lamps,
I always wonder How
blank page,
Guitar that's saved,
Just wait for me for now,
You gave me a four leafed clover,
and said "I'd love you if you were older"
But i know you felt the same,
even though I haven't aged,
Sitting there with you,
You know I'll always be true,
Please let me be there,
Green hills and a sunset,
The cooled beach, I can't forget
Single doves,
true loves,
Makes me wonder when
Sing it again,
Hold my hand
I Still have that clover
Though I'm older
But I still have to tell you,
No Address to give to,
No Stamp to go on,
Please just send It to Ireland
They'll know who its from.














Comments
very good i must say!
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Under the Moonfluence.
"Some things look better with a few dents in it. " ~Keith Moon
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Grooviness meant being able to laugh at the world. You are what you are. If you can't laugh at yourself, you can't laugh.
N.
you have a tune? SWEET.
--
Under the Moonfluence.
"Some things look better with a few dents in it. " ~Keith Moon
--
Grooviness meant being able to laugh at the world. You are what you are. If you can't laugh at yourself, you can't laugh.
N.
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Under the Moonfluence.
"Some things look better with a few dents in it. " ~Keith Moon
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