dames
dames on astor the dames wait in the rain everything is possible the bus to take them in the heart of the city where drinks would fly kisses were tossed…
dames on astor the dames wait in the rain everything is possible the bus to take them in the heart of the city where drinks would fly kisses were tossed…
under the bridge it is the part that no one sees inside of us the dark pain sadness loneliness disconnection today i released two dear friends back into the void…