Esme - Peggy Sue

Forty thousand was an older than the same, older than the same

At least I keep breath, pretend every word you say

Away you say my name

Hands made no ‘quite lonely you sais

Yours will swing in blocking

There’s only one way

Forty thousand was an older than the same, older than the same

At least I keep breath, pretend every word you say, every word you say

Will you teach me nothing how to sleep for the old tend

How to last the end I start

And how to talk friends that are apart

And how to talk friends that are apart

The quit of the loving faces, your could swim

There’s will only esme

That’s will make you lucky

The quit love leave.

Your will swim in .sand

There’s will only voices