03-19-2011, 04:46 PM
A thousand years ago
I started my way in a gloom.
Under the crazy sky
There is no oncoming traffic.
Why didn't I say "Good by!" to you
Two thousand years ago?
The thousand years lost ...
That damned hyper sexuality!
I started my way in a gloom.
Under the crazy sky
There is no oncoming traffic.
Why didn't I say "Good by!" to you
Two thousand years ago?
The thousand years lost ...
That damned hyper sexuality!