Like the stars on the clearest night,
She could shine so bright.
When she came I was not ready,
was not ready when she left.
For Mary Louise … rest in peace and love …
A Fish and a Bicycle
Adventures of a Single Life
Like the stars on the clearest night,
She could shine so bright.
When she came I was not ready,
was not ready when she left.
For Mary Louise … rest in peace and love …
A Fish and a Bicycle 