I could see myself
At twenty eight
What do you think of me now?
To hell with big wings
Heaven can wait
I won`t be
I won`t be checking out
Torn
Between big love
And hate
A passion whichever
Way round
Could have been
Could have been
Good intentions run aground
I am
I`m truly young
But i feel so old
`cause the guage is
Good as gold
Plump and pearly?
It`s way too early
Slim and surly
Is clearly divine Send " Big Wings" Ringtone to your Cell