domingo, 3 de fevereiro de 2008

ST. JULIAN'S STREET

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They said and I didn't believe,
There was a girl in the neighborhood our mind couldn't leave.
And I was distracted at my door,
When she came and took my eyes to the floor.
We went to her apartment's sweet,
I don't recall where but think was next to St Julian's street.
She used and abused me in such way,
I saw movies, pall, but this was beyond night - and it was day.
I'm out again, I'm aware,
But - oh god! - I really don't know what happened there.
Now I sit with my friends and do believe,
There is a girl in the neighborhood our mind can't leave.