I think I'll go to Boston...
I think I'll start a new life,
I think I'll start it over,
where no one knows my name,
I'll get out of here, I'm tired of the weather,
I think I'll get a lover
and fly her out to Spain...
I think I'll go to Boston,
I think that I'm just tired
I think I need a new town,
to leave these all behind...
I think I need a sunrise,
I'm tired of the sunset,
I hear it's nice in the Summer,
some snow would be nice...
Boston, no one knows my name
no one knows my name
no one knows my name
Friday, February 5, 2010
Boston
Posted by Weng Kit at 1:04 AM
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