Rich Aucoin – It
Destiny, New York, has got you sad
for all the times you said you wished you had.
To go and leave this town is what you said
for fear has left your dreams and faith for dead.
And my dear LA, LA has got you down
for all the plans you said you thought you‘d found
two naked girls and all them paper scraps
dreams of blood and notes and times of lust
We let them hold you down
We live in times of doubt
we let them hold you now
will is mine Weiterlesen