Thursday, 20 August 2009

here i am back home again, i am here to rest, all they ask is where i've been, knowing i've been west

I am back from my holiday, and it was not that ace to be honest. Me and my family don't really get on. I wish we did.

If you love me, let me live in peace
Please understand
That the black sheep can wear the golden fleece
And hold a winning hand