365 5/13

 

I should have listened,

When my friend said come to Mexico with me,

I wouldn't be here now children

Down on the killing floor

365 5/31

You fly in-between

What may come to pass

What is yet to be

365 2/14

Sugar baby

 Champagne eyes

Thunderbird wine

and a Coupe De Ville 

365 9/30

Think when we first laid eyes

Didn't know who you were and then I was one more passerby

365 5/25

Once there were parking lots