Lletres:
A Day At The Fair Eastern Homes And Western Hearts

with our thoughts and watch the planes fly by It's nights like this that I look at you, I was born to be alive My Western home, my Eastern heart, the

sit with our thoughts and watch the planes fly by, It's nights like this that I look at you, I was born to be alive, My western home, My eastern heart

sit with our thoughts and watch the planes fly by, It's nights like this that I look at you, I was born to be alive, My western home, My eastern heart