Sunday, 20 December 2009

One of these mornings, you're gonna rise up singing.

I would trade all of my tomorrowsGet it while you can
And I'm no better baby and I can't help you no more than I did when I was just a girl
You expect me to fight like a goddamned mule
Your love brings life to me
Don’t turn your face away from me, dear, oh you leave a lost girl

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