I'm all out of hope
One more bad dream
Could bring a fall
When I'm far from home
Don't call me on the phone
To tell me you're alone
It's easy to deceive
It's easy to tease
But hard to get release
Now I close my eyes
And I wonder why
I don't despise
Now all I can do
Love what was once
So alive and new
But it's gone from your eyes
I'd better realize

Your eyes without a face

a joy to play with

nice p90

Es tanzt ein Bibabutzemann in unserm Haus herum.

-rep not calling anything

xyecoc. russkie vpered!