The End My Only Friend:
It's not the winter that bothers me - it's the summers.
The End My Only Friend:
"When a man is tired of London, he is tired of life."
The End My Only Friend:
Where is my mind?
The End My Only Friend:
Love, some verses, pie and us
The End My Only Friend:
Good morning!
The End My Only Friend:
In many ways, they'll miss the good old days