He was a free soul and
she was a beauty queen...
He found her there
sick cold and broken...
Is it still in you head
the first time I saw you there...
I read all the small notes
you ever wrote to me...
Two empty bottles of whiskey
still lay on the floor as he...
There are times when we get along
there are time when we sing along...
White red blue yellow pink, all colors
gold diamond silver glitter shines...
What is that beyond hope
all is done and said...
I was a pround man once
when you walk beside me...
Its 2 am and I am still here
try to figure out what happen...