Author: l***z
Date:
Review: Well, we were kissin', it was secret We'd had to sneak beyond the kitchen Both well aware that there'd be trouble If the manager should find us You'd got a leaning tower of pint pots in your hand You can carry much more than I can And a wicked gale came howling up Through Sheffield City Centre There was palm tree debris everywhere And a Roman Colosseum Isn't it boring when I talk about my dreams?
Color: Blue
Size: W32 L32
