Fakebook

Come won't you walk with me Griselda, wearing the dress that moonlight shines through. I am a sad and lonely boy , since your mother said I couldn't see you. Slipping through the wood in the dark of...

A man in the moon, Taps at the window, How will we know your silhoutte? How will we reach you? Waving his hands, Shouting, Is there anymore to that yellow sarong? It's more than just a bit of grass,...

In the midnight moonlight i'll, be walkin a long and lonely mile. And every time I do, I keep seein this picture of you. Here comes my baby, here she comes now, And it can come as no surprise to me,...

seems like falling down or away lost at sea or the one that's left behind or the wake of you and me maybe I know that maybe it's better but I can't forget the time I know where I am every day every...