| I'll manage somehow |
| catch the bus by half past three otherwise you'll find you're walking home the forecast is for rain two weeks in an awkwars squeeze he just ignores the phone and turns the t.v. up when he gets in my favourite thing has gone away and i know it won't be easy now-but i'll manage somehow i stole his shoes and ran away trying jolly hard to see if we can catch him round the bend oh no! |