Fat Old Sun

Monday, June 11, 2007

pictures of you

Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Whatever colors you have in your mind
I'll show them to you and you'll see them shine

Stay, lady, stay, stay with your man awhile
Until the break of day, let me see you make him smile
His clothes are dirty but his hands are clean
And you're the best thing that he's ever seen

Why wait any longer for the world to begin
You can have your cake and eat it too
Why wait any longer for the one you love
When he's standing in front of you

I long to see you in the morning light
I long to reach for you in the night
Stay, lady, stay, stay while the night is still ahead

3 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Que buen tema men!!! Buenas olas loco.
Tengo una pregunta: ¿por qué todos los pedos en el subte guelen igual?

10:10 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

je, si...buenas olas. tenemos que repetir otra noche como esa.

12:52 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

diii

8:55 PM  

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