Go ask Alice; I think she'll know.
Friday, 16 November 2012
Once upon a time at home, I sat beside the telephone, waiting for someone to pull me through. When at last it didn't ring, I knew it wasn't you..
tonight
has been weird
unplanned, parts were brilliant, other parts were shit
i didn't even drink that much but i think my hangover is starting to set in, oh dear, might be time to get some sleep...
Lyrics: a new england / kirsty maccoll
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