Working from eleven to seven every night Ought to make life a drag, now I know that ain’t right. Thinking ’bout those bad times I wish...
Category - Moby Grape
Eight-oh-five. It’s useless to try I guess you’re leaving soon I can’t go on without you To keep you would be so wonderful To love...
Dawn to dawn a lifetime The birds sing and day’s begun The heaven will shine from dawn to dusk With golden rays of sun People on their way...
