Blue Jay Signature
Sun is burning so bright like go a head like the next candle it like I'm that type that so bright,
Oh how words whistle to sound of the sky,
Am i the first or last to catch the Spindalis bird,
Sight to catch back home oh what a ride,
Come back to the blue dream like a merchants mark I'm catering back to my
love,
Come back old love oh yes I guess,
I am caught flirting once more love,
If the car is park I guess I fall in space to lane what is mine love,
I guess when told to be home lanes are not gaps and what is found,
Is like gum always the first piece is the best piece,
Now how do I work a stick shift word lesson to learn.
Copyright © Louis Borgo | Year Posted 2016
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