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Felicia Bright

Do I really need a reason? Is it really such a big deal? It just seems like the right situation To say how I really feel I love the way that you look

{No it's seven so it's five hours before 1998 Here's the song And the last time I One two three, one two three} Contrast and compare between the busy

As I walked along the beach and drank with her I thought about my true love, the one I really need With eyes that burn so bright, they make me pure They

Is the passion all gone? Or is it still newly wed? If all this heat's doing Is making us stick to the bed Then there is no life to revive But if the

Now that it's June, we'll sleep out in the garden And if it rains we'll just sink in to the mud Where it is quiet and much cooler than the house is And

The city has sex with itself I suppose As the concrete collides well, the scenery grows And the lonely once bandaged lay fully exposed They undressed

Well morning came And it dressed the sky In a lovely yellow gown Now the shops they are All opening In that narrow hallway of downtown Filled with people

: Well morning came And it dressed the sky In a lovely yellow gown Now the shops they are All opening In that narrow hallway of downtown Filled with

: I had a brother once, he drowned in a bathtub before he'd ever learned how to talk. And I don't know what his name was, but my mother does. I heard