Friday 5 February 2010

the lovely crabs i miss you

it was nice where i born and became a man
it was where i learned to fall in love
that evening ya we were by the river side
hanging around oh my friends sweet friends!!
i can remember a beautiful evening
i was shattered broken heart
we were drinking i were looking for an if
my wisest friend said something like
she could not ride two horses
or love is seedling or something like that
i can not remember very much
then we took another bottle and
we ate crabs oh the taste
i am missing so much the taste of those
spicy crabs!!!

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