Monday, June 15, 2009
![]() | That music has the base to drown out. A tune familiar and my head rocks slow. Lyrics true that bring me back to the day. Laid out sweet a story I too know well. Voice so pure when it sells its soul for you. A time machine that takes you anywhere. Song knows my history and plays loud. It is the jam that made me this smooth. I live to that beat in my head replayed. That song is my favorite one I ever heard. For another I will never fall until the next. |
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