Some say, “Goodbye” and I say, “Hello, hello, helloooooo”
I see a horse there
And I want it painted black…
(OK, OK, that’s not the Beatles but don’t throw a (rolling) stone at me…)
If the rain comes
They run and hide their heads
But they don’t mind that the shower’s wet…
July 31, 2015
Some say, “Goodbye” and I say, “Hello, hello, helloooooo”
I see a horse there
And I want it painted black…
(OK, OK, that’s not the Beatles but don’t throw a (rolling) stone at me…)
If the rain comes
They run and hide their heads
But they don’t mind that the shower’s wet…