Issue No 134 All By Myself Lyrics
All By Myself by Issue No. 134
Yeah,there it was with the cigarette,my wallet
You keep the beverage,but knowing me,I might be lucky
The brightest nails in the eyes of a thousand tales
Let's sweep and compete and to be friends
And right there I wasn't expecting her
...I'm just a poet ,or a lyricist
Nothing that can cross the mind of a young man
I once wanted to visit Wonderland
..and back to talk about this beauty
She married to a Rabin
This was often fragile,quite acoustic
If she was like my music,man,we would lock dancing
But we didn't know what we were doing
She said
Oh,but I still love it,oh,but I still love it
Oh,but I still love it,Oh but I still love it
You keep the beverage,but knowing me,I might be lucky
The brightest nails in the eyes of a thousand tales
Let's sweep and compete and to be friends
And right there I wasn't expecting her
...I'm just a poet ,or a lyricist
Nothing that can cross the mind of a young man
I once wanted to visit Wonderland
..and back to talk about this beauty
She married to a Rabin
This was often fragile,quite acoustic
If she was like my music,man,we would lock dancing
But we didn't know what we were doing
She said
Oh,but I still love it,oh,but I still love it
Oh,but I still love it,Oh but I still love it