segunda-feira, 15 de junho de 2009

you are on my mind


Cause no bottle of pills
Could ever kill this pain

Go bring me whiskey, baby
Go bring me gin

When I'm not drinking, baby


Hot Club, Praça da Alegria, Lisboa

1 comentário:

Anónimo disse...

Bottles of reasons I kept in the freezer
Now they wont leave me, why won't they leave me alone?
And with these old reasons are bottled up feelings
I wont be leaving no, won't be leaving alone



still the grater writter i have ever met.

abmbmg