The Cellar - View Single Post

Jacquelita · 06-11-2009, 09:35 PM

The city's aflood
And our love turns to rust
We're beaten and blown by the wind
Trampled in dust
I'll show you a place
High on a desert plain
Where the streets have no name

06-11-2009, 09:35 PM	#292
Jacquelita Don't pop a vein Join Date: Jun 2004 Location: in my own mind Posts: 289	The city's aflood And our love turns to rust We're beaten and blown by the wind Trampled in dust I'll show you a place High on a desert plain Where the streets have no name