The Face In The Colud That Smiles
"Although the trees are still there and the oily puddles still splash,By the sides of the roads the grass starts to grow with starter homes to match."
"New cars glide up the junction, old cars stutter,"
"Although the trees are still there and the oily puddles still splash,By the sides of the roads the grass starts to grow with starter homes to match."
"New cars glide up the junction, old cars stutter,"