Of course we have our differences. You shouldnâ€TMt be surprised. Itâ€TMs as natural as changes. In the seasons and the skies. Sometimes we grow together. Sometimes we drift apart. A wiser man than I
same, want the cash, keep the chain. She don't trip. Wonג€TMt complain. Trip to Spain off the plain,. After party of the chain. Back to Cali, off the plain,. Black Denali swerving lanes. With the strap
The rain beats hard at my window. While you, so softly do sleep. And you canâ€TMt hear the cold wind blow. You are sleeping so deep. Outside it's dark, the moon hiding. By starlight only I see. The