passé et présent

Won't you break my fall...my fall...my fall... my fall gonna break ya
Won't you break...won't you break my fall...my fall...my fall.............my fall gonna break your wall...♪












Oh and she's always dressed in white....She's like an angel, man..........She burns my eyes.....Oh and she turns............She pulls a smile, we drive her round and she drives us wild..Oh and she moves like a little girl...I become a child, man,........She moves my world....and she gets splashed in rain...and turns away and leaves me standing... .....SHE MOVES MY WORLD...♪