August 2010
If luck is on my side tonight My clumsy tongue will make it right And wrists that touch It isn't much, but it's enough To form imaginary lines Forget your scars, we'll forget mine The hours change so
If luck is on my side tonight My clumsy tongue will make it right And wrists that touch It isn't much, but it's enough To form imaginary lines Forget your scars, we'll forget mine The hours change so