she held my hand on a rainy day in hollywood listening to isola talk.
and she let go on a rainy day in hollywood listening to isola talk.
she said to me, «kiss me you son of a bitch.»
if you’re not gonna ride the rocket…then get the fuck off.
she held my hand on a rainy day in hollywood listening to isola talk.
and she let go on a rainy day in hollywood listening to isola talk.
she said to me, «kiss me you son of a bitch.»
if you’re not gonna ride the rocket…then get the fuck off.