Every new decision is another chance to do the right thing.
I’m not sure if I’m singing for the love of it or for the love of you;
long time coming, but now snow is gone
Why don’t you like me, why don’t you like me without making me try?...
I could be brown, I could be blue, I could be violet sky, I could be hurtful, I could be purple, I could be anything you like.
Gotta be green, gotta be mean, gotta be everything more..
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map