Saturday, December 04, 2004


I’m an alien I’m a legal alien I’m an English man in new York
I loved this song at that time and still do, thou this is the only phrase I knew and understood back then, and the only one I can still remember

At gatherings, I’m alone
At work, I’m alone
With family, I’m alone
But in my room, I’m not alone

I have my dolls
I have my beauty creams
I have my pillow
And I have my sweetest dreams

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