September 6th, 2011
And those were the days of roses,Poetry and prose and MarthaAll I had was you and all you had was me.There was no tomorrows,We’d packed away our sorrowsAnd we saved them for a rainy day.
Tom Waits - Martha

And those were the days of roses,
Poetry and prose and Martha
All I had was you and all you had was me.
There was no tomorrows,
We’d packed away our sorrows
And we saved them for a rainy day.

Tom Waits - Martha