Sonny J- Hands free

Summer's gone, spring is gone, life goes on and on and I'm just bored to tears
If I could find a little space to paint a smile upon my face and hide the years
If winter comes and I'm around to see the snow upon the ground, what can I do
When I don't have the will to fight the coldness of the summernights are the darkest blue...

And now this:


Now, nu scrie nicaieri ca prima piesa e feat. Donna Hightower. That's a little unfair, if you ask me. But as usual, nobody asks me.