Wednesday, June 16, 2021

A Perfect Night (I Think)


A Perfect Night (I Think)
By Lord R.e. Taylor

How many is not enough
How many is too many
Hanging with my friends
It really does not matter
As long as we can no longer walk
If we talk and make no sense
Or if we fight someone bigger than us
Nothing else is important
As long as we have a long night 
One that we will never remember
That night will be perfect


 

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