No more love messages.
We must end with these love things on our social medias.
Oh God, we´re going to war and to do it at home.
And never again here.
I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing 'Til they got a hold of me I opened doors for little old ladies I helped the blind to see I got no friends 'cause they read the papers They can't be seen with me And I'm gettin' real shot down And I'm feeling mean No more Mr. Nice Guy No more Mr. Clean No more Mr. Nice Guy They say he's sick, he's obscene I got no friends 'cause they read the papers They can't be seen with me And I'm feelin' real shot down And I'm, I'm gettin' mean No more Mr. Nice Guy No more Mr. Clean No more Mr. Nice Guy They say he's sick, he's obscene My dog bit me on the leg today My cat clawed my eyes (nice guy) Ma's been thrown out of the social circle And dad has to hide I went to church incognito when everybody rose The Reverend Smith, he He recognized me And punched me in the nose, he said No more Mr. Nice Guy No more Mr. Clean No more Mr. Nice Guy He said, "You're sick, you're obscene" No more Mr. Nice Guy No more Mr. Clean No more Mr. Nice Guy He said, "You're obscene, you´re dangerous".
There are new followers and we´ll have to be nice for them.
There may be some things that may hurt some people.
I can´t promisse to end with it all on my blogging,
it will not be easy butt I´ll try.
Pink Try
If the music is too heavy and too loud, people of the earth low the sound level of your sound systems. If it´s not too heavy and loud, please play, sing and dance it at home, on the street, in a car, in a garden loudly. Make other people listen to you and me and to know and learn something about you and me.
There may be there some music that people may not like. What I can say to people is to give it a try. To try to like, to play and to sing. To watch and listen, to learn the melodies and the lyrics and then to do whatever goes in mind.
Turn off the sound system or to play, sing and dance.
The University Girl
Tomorrow Morning
Close the door, turn off the lights , Come lie down next to me, Give me a kiss and my desire , Come stay awake Come love, the night is a child And then those who love for pleasure don't get tired Tomorrow morning Let's wake up and listen The radio in the air, the rain pouring down I'm going to hold you and hold you then In the body that's yours in bed on the floor Our sheets and wool quilt I'll hold you tomorrow morning Close your eyes, forget about time On this endless night Open your arms, light up a kiss , Stay inside me Come love, the night is a child And then those who love for pleasure don't get tired Tomorrow morning Let's wake up and listen The radio on the air and the rain pouring down I'm going to hold you and hold you then In the body that's yours in bed on the floor Our sheets and the wool bedspread I'll hold you tomorrow morning Let's wake up and listen The radio in the air, the rain pouring down I'm going to hold you and hold you then In the body that's yours in bed on the floor Our sheets and the wool bedspread
I'll hold you tomorrow morning
NGR Gabriel...
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