Anges Kain -Puddles & Mud As Sydney’s winter comes us stare out my window and watch the rain as dances on the ceiling it reminds me all the time when we sit outside see you could??? set very long goal was it me I was you??? so I sleep on my yellow gloss shoes head through puddles and mud with the merry of the goal?? and the watch doesn’t run one two three four little bridge’s dressed in far round??? my father talks too long about the good days and the weather when we meant to be together like the pitch face??burns that way had when we were on the fight so I sleep on my yellow gloss shoes head through puddles and mud with the merry of the goal?? and the watch doesn’t run with the merry of the goal?? and the watch doesn’t run so I sleep on my yellow gloss shoes head through puddles and mud with the merry of the goal?? and the watch doesn’t run编辑于2007/09/25更新