(by Arthur Lee)
This is my five string serenade
Beneath the water we've played
And while I'm playing for you
It could be raining there too
This is my five string serenade
Beneath the water we've played
And while I'm playing for you
It could be raining there too
And on my easel I drew
While I was thinking of you
And on the roof of my head
In came my five string serenade
His is my five string serenade
Beneath the water we've played
And while I'm playing for you
It might be raining there too
And on my easel I drew
While I was thinking of you
And on the roof of my head
In came my five string serenade
This is my five string serenade
Beneath the water we've played
And though I'm playing for you
It might be raining there too
This is my five string serenade











Thanks
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Thanks
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fire suits you. your strength, your passion. it all burns. flames - beautiful, solemn, devoted, warm.. its you. ~mybrokenshadow
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"Life, although it may only be an accumulation of anguish, is dear to me, and I will defend it."
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Increase the peace!
Devart Gallery
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never hold in your farts. they will travel up your spine and into your brain. thats where you get shitty ideas from.
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Your works pretty sick too
Friend
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~ Jozwalt
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