Thirty-seven braved the Atlantic in that long ago September.Three hundred-ninety-three years, it's those pilgrims we remember.One hundred-two emigrant..
You've made me so very happy you sexy thing.I love the way you love me I can hear bells ring.Nights in white satin and reaching for more.Because you l..
Vanilla and cinnamon, drip drop in the rain.Soft and curvaceously, run wild in my brain.Tender the kisses, upon the wind I am sending.Anywhere place t..