We had a great day and I should feel relieved But there's a feeling I cannot describe A kind of happiness with a short bitter taste What could that
I like to be As free As a bumble bee Take a zip of Every flower Free As a bumble bee What a way Each lazy hour What a good life Lying laid back Like
Four rooms, a ceiling and a floor but there's more (close to insanity) A desk with a subtle light, a window and a door (close to insanity) One bottle
In a New York Minute Everything can change In a New York Minute Things can get a little strange In a New York Minute Everything can change In a
a terrible and inestimable carnage was unleashed upon the field of battle. Colossal stones, firebrands and howling iron-tipped missiles rained pitilessly down upon the hero
