Sister Ray

Say a word for polly may, she cant tell the night from the day. They threw her out in the street, but just like a cat she landed on her feet. Lite Velvet, lite kaffe, lite banan, lite let down my hair, lite vika in tvätten, lite gamla minnen nya tider, lite av vardera. Så att säga. Om nu den här jävla vårnatten kunde bli mörk och varm snart också vore livet så himla sweet just precis nu. Living on borrowed times. Im in love with mary, queen of scots.