The kissaway trail

New lipstick

The kissaway trail

Glasses full of fermented juice of grapes
To winnow the truth from conflicting things
The city lights were winking, lights were winking, tonight
Yeah tonight

Wine on your jumper of pure virgin yarn
And our city torn by the young in grief
Yeah, the young one’s did it, the young one’s did it, tonight
Yeah tonight

Aahhh

She pouted to show of her new lipstick
But really needed someone to hear her tale of woe
The old wont get it, the old wont get us, tonight
Us tonight

Us tonight, again tonight, it’s all about tonight, the young one’s did
It tonight
Yeah we did it tonight

Ahh
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