She knows it's too late as were walking on by, her soul slides away.
"But don’t look back in anger."
I heard you say.
domingo, 18 de septiembre de 2011
I'm free to be whateverI.Whatever I choose.And I'll sing the blues if I want.
I'm free to say whatever I.Whatever I like. If it's wrong or right, it's alright. Free to say whatever you.Whatever you say if it comes my way it's alright. You're free to be wherever you. Wherever you please.You can shoot the breeze if you want. I'm free to be whatever I. Whatever I choose.And I'll sing the blues if I want I'm free to be whatever I. Whatever I choose.