For every day I made you cry
I'm paying girl til the day that I die
I'll keep working my way back to you babe
With a burning love inside
I'm working my way back to you babe
With a happiness that died
I let it get away, payin every day
No you remind me of the nice swans that don't hiss when you give them bread.
what the hell is wrong with purdy writing all these gay messages in the brotherhood thread