fredag 7 januari 2011

Åttahundranittiosex.

Imagine a city where everythings pretty
And you ma'am, you rule the kingdom
You call the shots you can do what you want to
Oh just imagine the freedom

Imagine a room where the flowers they bloom
Through the cracks in the floor and the ceiling
Just you and the missus and roses scented kisses
My, what a wonderful feeling

Welcome to mystery.

Puss & kram

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