Distant memories, (or) were they fantasies, of the girl of your dreams.
Perfect x x x, flawless deportment, always out of your reach.
Asks you where we’re headin’, what can you say?
She’ll always be this beautiful, as she is today.for the future’s rainy day.
TaBu. (comin’ for you)
TaBu. (she knows what to do)
TaBu. (outta the blue)
TaBu. (TaBu) TaBu.
©17.11.2017 Andrew Robert Chapman