It’s Sunday. You’ve nothing else to do. Go on. It’s just a few chords and a little singsong melody over the top. It must be easy.
Good luck. We’re all counting on you.
sippicancottage
A Man Who Has Nothing In Particular To Recommend Him Discusses All Sorts of Subjects at Random as Though He Knew Everything
One Response
walkin' through a meadow on a sunday
thinkin' of the way it used to be
hopin' that i'll find a way to get together one day
with the girl who just walked out on me