Stuck (or why we are poets) Posted by sdoubinsky on 24 January 2008 Reality is not what you make of it Reality is what you don’t want it to be EL SEBBO Share this:StumbleUponFacebookTwitterDiggPinterestLike this:LikeBe the first to like this post.
Tell you man why I’m stuck on this lovely girl / f’course to me she mean all the world / but then she like another guy How long can the days go on — Oh wo wo When my love is so strong — Oh wo wo And I know I cannot tell a lie, Oh wo wo Reply
Tell you man why I’m stuck on this lovely girl / f’course to me she mean all the world / but then she like another guy
How long can the days go on — Oh wo wo
When my love is so strong — Oh wo wo
And I know I cannot tell a lie, Oh wo wo