if you hear, my dear; the world is ending the next year and we should spend it all before when we wake up on Mondays we should sleep it over to Fridays weekends are all we’re hoping for here we swear to bear each other there where everybody needs mouth-to-mouth care. if you hear, my dear; the world hasn’t ended the last year...
can’t i, wake up every morning to that smile? maybe i would lay in bed and just talk to you for awhile i think you are gorgeous, you already know that it kills me how we can’t let this show hey girl i wanna be your everything but I’m just a maybe, maybe so smile at me and let me melt away make...