junio 25, 2014

A penny for my thoughts, oh no I’ll sell them for a dollar,
They're worth so much more after I am a goner
And maybe then you’ll hear the words I been singing
Funny when you're dead how people start listening

If I die young bury me in satin 
Lay me down on a bed of roses 
Sink me in the river at dawn 
Send me away with the words of a love song

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