He walks along singing his fairy song. Picking up magic that grows at his feet. She says the same her peculiar way. Dreaming good fortune on everyone's street. . Say, hey, have you heard, blue wh
It is the evening of the day, hey hey hey. I sit and watch the children play, hey hey hey. Smiling faces I can see but not for me. I sit and watch as tears go by My riches can't buy everythin'. I
The morning sun touched lightly on the eyes of lucy jordan. In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town. As she lay there 'neath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers. Till the world tu