...how the years ran away yesterday when i was young so many happy songs were waiting to be sung so many wild pleasures lay in store for me and so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see i ran so fast that time and youth at last ran out i never stopped to th...

...xi pingxiang @ www.lrcgc.com @ Mary, this station is playing every sad song. I remember like we were alive. I heard and sung them all from inside of these walls. In a prison cell, where we spent those nights. And they burnt up the diner where I always used to find her. Licking young boys bl...