A black television screen. Snow white and black. Deep and open. Splashing against the windows. Looking out onto a three-terrace town. There's a garden, grey-green. And cherry blossoms. . Get
Dirty, rotten, filthy, stinkin. She's my cherry pie. Cool drink of water such a sweet surprise. Tastes so good makes a grown man cry. Sweet Cherry Pie. Swingin' on the front porch . Swingin' on the