„Az ember boldogsága bizonyos mértékig mindig kiszolgáltatottja a vakvéletlen szeszélyének.” /Jane Austen/
one place
Streets of love lyrics by The Rolling Stones
You're awful bright, you're awful smartI must admit you broke my heartThe awful truth is really sadI must admit I was awful badWhile lovers laugh and music playsI stumble by and I hide my painThe lamps are lit the moon is goneI think I've crossed the RubiconAnd I, I, I, I, I, I, IWalked the streets…