
There was talk of love in Tennessee of the beauty of the 70’s
I can see the future in the air
With you sleeping in the morning
And if all our efforts lead to this
And how we barely slipped away
Not everything must end
Not every romance must descend
Not every lover’s pact decays
Not every sad mistake replays
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autor: DonTravolta, 05/01/2024
Desertscapes on the face of a girl were not the answer!
I wonder if they ever dreamed, they would get just what we gave them?
Arhiva

I can see the future in the air
With you sleeping in the morning
And if all our efforts lead to this
And how we barely slipped away

Sometimes they were comedic— or relentlessly horrifying
They were the foes of society, whether fighting the local sheriff, or a secret agent
Frequently they mirrored our times: the gangster villains which rival real newspaper headlines of the present day
Collectively, they are the components which have fueled nightmares for decades to come
The villains

He was my hero back when I was a kid
You let me down but Chavo never once did
You called him names to try to get beneath my skin
Now your ashes are scattered on the wind

Here’s to you, Nicola and Bart
Rest forever here in our hearts
The last and final moment is yours
That agony is your triumph
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