It's too easy to cry when everything eventually dies
If not today then maybe tomorrow
Up and around, then it goes down
The thought that you found, takes you to town
smashed your face, burns at your heart
then you go home and turn it into art
jj From Africa to Malaga
If not today then maybe tomorrow
Up and around, then it goes down
The thought that you found, takes you to town
smashed your face, burns at your heart
then you go home and turn it into art
jj From Africa to Malaga
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