leave my wings behind me, drink my worries down the drain, and fly away to somewhere new...

Apr 23, 2005 01:19

I was down at the New Amsterdam,
Staring at this yellow-haired girl.
Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation
With a black-haired flamenco dancer.
She dances while his father plays.
So, she's suddenly beautiful.
We all want something beautiful.I know I wish I was beautiful ( Read more... )

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space_cowgirl14 April 23 2005, 17:18:24 UTC
i like that song too we must be twins

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Yup. fathomsdeep April 26 2005, 04:46:48 UTC
Damn good song, if I may say so myself.

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