Tuesday, August 25, 2009

I was on My Way Down South, In Search of My Youth


(James Jean)

So you promise you'll take me back to town? Even if I drown?
'Here's my pledge- We'll sail to the edge', you said..
You said it, and by God, I'm going to hold you to it.
Cause my dear the waves are rising, and I think we're capsizing

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