Abba21, tell me what's wrong You're enchained by your own sorrow In your eyes there is no hope for tomorrow How I hate to see you like this There is no way you can deny it I can see that you're oh so sad, so quiet
Abba21, tell me what's wrongYou're enchained by your own sorrowIn your eyes there is no hope for tomorrowHow I hate to see you like thisThere is no way you can deny itI can see that you're oh so sad, so quiet
We really don’t need you starting a thread every time there’s a low scoring game and your overs bet is losing.
There’s some proper clowns from this ‘class of 25’. Obviously not all of you!
We really don’t need you starting a thread every time there’s a low scoring game and your overs bet is losing. There’s some proper clowns from this ‘class of 25’. Obviously not all of you!