my knees And roll my stockings down And all that jazz Start the car I know a whoopee spot Where the gin is cold But the piano's hot It's just a noisy
I would love to see you but I live so far away there are certain notes on a piano that remind me of your voice but maybe thats just my runaway imagination
lonely since she found Christ. Now is the time to depend on the law: the nights of my professional life. I was living in a very young city. Grand piano
