About 1000 Nights ago, I remember seeing that near the Castle On The Hill. I could have been Drunk or had my Eyes Closed but it definitely wasn’t a Photograph.
Thinking of that night reminds me of this girl I met in Barcelona. The attraction was Borderline and they were Dark Times for me. I used to call her my Galway Girl. Nancy Mulligan her name was. Our break up was horrible. I remember the arguments. I’d tell her not to Lay It All On Me, I’m A Mess! I may no longer be The Man but I was way better than her New Man.
_She went to the tip in a Transit van, but she left her rubbish for the big bin man_
Never sure that’s a good idea naming them after famous people.
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Wow. I didn’t think it was real.
About 1000 Nights ago, I remember seeing that near the Castle On The Hill. I could have been Drunk or had my Eyes Closed but it definitely wasn’t a Photograph.
Thinking of that night reminds me of this girl I met in Barcelona. The attraction was Borderline and they were Dark Times for me. I used to call her my Galway Girl. Nancy Mulligan her name was. Our break up was horrible. I remember the arguments. I’d tell her not to Lay It All On Me, I’m A Mess! I may no longer be The Man but I was way better than her New Man.
_She went to the tip in a Transit van, but she left her rubbish for the big bin man_
Never sure that’s a good idea naming them after famous people.
Garry Gritter coming back to haunt them again.
Looks a bit too tanned
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