|
#11
|
||||
|
||||
|
#12
|
||||
|
||||
__________________
|
#13
|
||||
|
||||
__________________
|
#14
|
|||
|
|||
|
#15
|
||||
|
||||
__________________
|
#16
|
|||
|
|||
|
#17
|
||||
|
||||
__________________
Long live to rock and roll! |
#18
|
||||
|
||||
__________________
I'm full of dust and guitars. |
#19
|
||||
|
||||
__________________
|
#20
|
||||
|
||||
__________________
These days the stars seem out of reach But these days there ain't a ladder on these streets These days are fast, love don't last in this graceless age Even innocence has caught the midnight train And there ain't nobody left but us these days |
Tags |
we made it look easy |
Thread Tools | |
|
|