highspire
Sunraindown
Nothing pleases meNothing pleases me like youNot like you used to doMiss AmericaFalls down when she comes upShe smiles and lights another cigaretteHer days are but a moment on this earthAnd all she asks from me are wordsStrangers stare her wayWhen she rides the trainShe tries harder to get on with lifeThe ghost in her machineIs drowning by the streamIt's her who took the hope from my designsHer days are but a moment on this earthAnd all she asks from me are wordsShe doesn't take a chance on youAnd yet you're blinded to the truth
From Letras Mania