bare your bones (cat her comes..(( had her holes Mary hole, marry houlyhole, m..

a mix of one of my songs with the WISP SINGS.....

sunWISPSING..s..(my own track the sun ...mixedwith WinterAid...Wispsings.

theWISPSINGS>

Lyrics:

First thing I
wanna do
when I wake up in the
morning

toss up high
into the sky
all those reflections

in our eyes
that mirror all
the sadness in us

Look
why can't I just get over
strip off like a pullover
this past love

What will it take
until I finally can make
all these decisions that feel
like small incisions to my soul

Look
why can't I just get over
strip off like a pullover
this past love

What will it take
until I finally can make
all these decisions that feel
like small incisions to my soul

Last thing I
wanna do
when I look up to the
ceiling

bury me
under the memories
that blanket

you and me
in joint eternity
forever

First thing I
wanna do
when I wake up in the
morning

toss up high
into the sky
all those reflections

in our eyes
that mirror all
the sadness in us

Look
why can't I just get over
strip off like a pullover
this past love

What will it take
until I finally can make
all these decisions that feel
like small incisions to my soul

Heart Blue

zulu mibia

sone bone conk hole...with undersided ui..

to_in the seasome, bare your bones, hairy hole hole.....sow with undersided ui(lifelike)..

Hi guys this is my first song i hope you like it :)

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Lonley

Dovah - Lonely (Orginal Mix)

We Shape the Sky

(72) Nights

Comic Book_ Stories-Mr. Detective

Comic Book_ Stories-Mr.Detective

Not By The Hair Of Oliver Reed's Weird Little Moustache.

Last straw boy, the party's over.
Take a handsaw, not a four leaf clover.
Now there's no place left for any thinking.
Got to live clean, give up the drinking.

At fifteen, you just went, seeking out some kind of action.
Never received any warning about the cold.

You got vodka, yellow fingers.
You got shaking hands, the tension lingers.
Oh, bad breath, burning morning sun. 
Never facing up to what you've become.

At twenty-two, you're just out looking for primal attraction.
Nobody warns you what it really means to get old.
You get old. 

Oh, if the hallway lights on, they're behind the sofa.
If the girl is leaving, it's the lies that he told her.
There's a feint aroma that there's no mistaking.
There's a bag of tricks and a wagon quaking. 

At thirty, your just wanting any kind of distraction. 
Nobody told you there'd be years out in the cold.

It's been five years since I quit the drinking.
Looking back now, I don't know what I was thinking.
Oh, twenty years spent inebriated.
All fucking up and getting hated.

The only thing I'm missing out on is spiritual action.
It's just one way for men to stop themselves getting old.
They get old.

Oh, I never saw myself as the type of guy.
The type that would say no.
Oh, I never wanted the perfect life.
I just wanted things to be so.

Oh, I never saw myself as a quiet man.
I never saw myself getting old.
Oh, I never waned when the wind did blow.
I never sheid away from the cold 

Oliver Reed's Weird Little Moustache

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