ticker up
ticker down
twenty thirty forty
maybe fifty or more
runnin runnin runnin
somebody slam the door
its hot hot in
and its
hot hotter out
there goes the money honey
no matter in or out
black heavy smoke
spinnin round and round
people talkin crazy
words with echoing sounds
ticker up
ticker down
fill her up
oh yeah you got em
why don,t you lay em on down
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
Love Tinka :)
Be always safe,
Karen