“Lucy’s underground she’s got a mouth to feed am I underground or am I in between
Archive for Ottobre 31st, 2012
—————————————————- “5.15 A.M. snow laying all around a collier cycles home from his night shift underground past the silent pub primary school, workingmens club on the road from the pithead
—————————————————- “Honey honey, how you thrill me, honey honey honey honey, nearly kill me, honey honey I’d heard about you before I wanted to know some more and now I know what they mean you’re a love machine oh, you[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…