July 2009
A drop in the ocean A change in the weather I was praying that you and me might end up together It's like wishing for rain as I stand in the desert But I'm holding you closer than most 'cause you are
rome to istanbul we've all lived the dream our jorney is long, our goal stays the same to keep for our children, the famous red name wherever we are, whereever we stay be sure the kopites will seize t