"And this one goes out to Morgan, who calls and calls and calls, begging me to spin this one special tune for the lovely, leggy Huntress Of His Heart. Well, OK, Morgan, just light a big ol' fire, shake out the bearskin rug, uncap a Moosehead Ale, and pretend you're up there in Wasilla... just you and the love of your life... and perhaps the rest of the Republican party, if it all goes according to plan. She WILL be yours, someday. Don't give up hope. This one's for YOU!"
Baby hair with a woman's eyes
I can feel you're watching in the night
All alone with me and we're waiting for the sunlight
When I feel cold, you warm me
And when I feel I can't go on, you come and hold me
It's you... And me forever
Sara(h) Smile
Won't you smile a while for me
Sara(h)
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