Back in the USSR
Fiew in from Miami beach B.O.A.C.
The Beatles
Fiew in from Miami beach B.O.A.C.
Dear, love is a burning fire stay,
There is something cold and blank
I don’t drink coffee I take tea my dear
Is there anybody going to listen to my story
I wanna be loved by you, just you,
I work all night, I work all day,
Every night in my dreams
He deals the cards as a meditation
Load up on guns bring your friends