It's like a jungle, out here
So much struggle, out here
And my dream's still unphased
Greed still the cousin of death
Always feels like always somethin farther time
In the Streets of New York
-Alicia Keys "Streets of New York"
Labels: calm, love, session, structure, USA
3 Comments:
kui ilus saab üks linn olla.. :(
Ja mõelda, et Sa pole seal veel isegi käinud ja seda ilu läbi oma silmade näinud.
Ilu on vaataja silmades ;)
Yes? I did see the chopper!
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