Wednesday, January 23, 2013

Current/Elliot meets Camping Grown Ups

The road gets cold, there's no spring in the middle this year
I'm the new chicken clucking open hearts and ears
Oh, such a prima donna, sorry for myself
But green, it is also summer
And I won't be warm till I'm lying in your arms

Lyrics: The Weepies - Gotta have you
I want to make a ray of sunshine and never leave home
Bisou, Emilie

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