If you have an apple and I have an apple and we exchange apples then you and I will still each have one apple. But…
...”..just when you think you’ve got me figured out, the season’s already changing…
you know you wouldn’t want me any other way… ...i’m a tease, i’m a goddess on my knees; when you hurt, when you suffer, i’m your angel undercover”
Did you ever need to know if he could love you so,
but then he says: I’m stuck in the middle.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map