Testi:
Vienna Teng

me and my baby on a February holiday, 'cause we got the news. 500 miles but we're gonna make it all the way. we got nothing to lose. been ten years waiting

Anna Rose sleep well tonight The stars are dancing on the carpet of the sky Time to close your wondering eyes Where I see the sleepiness creeping Anna

1br/1ba hrdwd flrs w/vw of trees. 1br/1ba prkg space 4 xtra fee. my little flock of boxes and I surrounded by a painted-white unknown. soon as this wall

blue blue caravan, winding down to the valley of lights. my true love is a man who would hold me for ten thousand nights. in the wild wild wailing of

Once when I was thirty-one I woke in the dead of night And heard the vastness of the snowfall outside Slipped downstairs in my bare feet Soon forgotten

Hey love Is that the name you're meant to have For me to call Look love They've given up believing They've turned aside our stories of the gentle fall

she's holding a secret that she'll never tell, because the myth is not supposed to retire. we'd rather it lit itself on fire, or overdosed in a 4-star

Mission Street is a striking dark-eyed stranger Who speaks a language I don't know but long to learn Its cadences fall endlessly beyond the windowpane

it's the quiet night that breaks me. I cannot stand the sight of this familiar place. it's the quiet night that breaks me, like a dozen papercuts that