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Rosa Waiting For Love

when the . . . gone im feenin for another day celebrate you ready for your girft wrapping sumit big i know that i can make it fit when you can i really love

once started And that we've forsaken without reason. Maybe this love is hidden in one sunset In the breeze or in a flower Waiting for your return.

traces of a yesterday and promises that you make with love in aranjuez between a woman and a man in a sunset that is always remembered. o my love, between those fervently in love

just for your behind and I'm ?, you a thug with your best of friend, mud-wrestlin'. Sittin' in the corner with a mug and a cup of gin. See me lookin' for

to Santa Rosa, CA (Forkboy) Opens a fake employment office, want a job, go get me drugs (Forkboy) People desperate for work return to quite a surprise (Forkboy) Busted for

down And waiting for the days to see the sun and the clouds The stormy weather came, of course, we ignored it Praying for parole in prison, see the warden

all of them, i only had fallen in love with a Rosalinda For those who don't know thats a pretty rose That you hold in your hand for the world to know

just for your behind and I'm ?, you a thug with your best of friend, mud-wrestlin'. Sittin' in the corner with a mug and a cup of gin. See me lookin' for

locked down And waiting for the days to see the sun and the clouds The stormy weather came, of course we ignored it Praying for parole in prison, see