Ye Olde Maids

raging thru the bible on a sunday afternoon...(((*****************)))))))))))))))_____________ __________________________________________________________ ____________________________________________________________ __________ ____________________________________________________________ _________...................summer's dead at the bottom of a rainbow just where i told you that i would be there are pots of gold and silver from kings and queens and there is lots of me no rise no fall don't even get a call just shining with this treasure all alone i love july and your humid little lie just shining with this treasure all alone my summer's dead no more congested head just shining with this treasure all alonewe can we can do all sorts of things we can learn to love again we can we can we can we can weekend weeekend we can we can