Fri
Apr
17
My sweet rose
As the two of us grow
I want you to know that nothing’s quite as bad
As it seems when you’re so sad
So remember my rose, remember my rose Matt Costa (courtesy of one of the CD’s Gabe burned for me)
As the two of us grow
I want you to know that nothing’s quite as bad
As it seems when you’re so sad
So remember my rose, remember my rose Matt Costa (courtesy of one of the CD’s Gabe burned for me)