M-O-T-H-E-R By Howard Johnson M is for the million things she gave me, O means only that she's growing old, T if for the tears she shed to save me, H is for her heart of purest gold, E is for her eyes, with love-light shinning, R means right, and rig...
La la la la la la Mhmm... You're the la love of my life One way ticket and of life to live Pockets full of sunshine, lots of love to give Longing for your kisses, longing for your arms to be holding me I took the Friday night flight. Paris here I co...
