I thought that they were angels,
But to my surprise
We climbed aboard their starship
We headed for the skies
It's the same kind of story
That seems to come down from long ago
Two friends having coffee together
When something flies by their window
It might be out on that lawn
Which is wide, at least half of a playing field
Because there's no explaining
What your imagination can make you see and f
But to my surprise
We climbed aboard their starship
We headed for the skies
It's the same kind of story
That seems to come down from long ago
Two friends having coffee together
When something flies by their window
It might be out on that lawn
Which is wide, at least half of a playing field
Because there's no explaining
What your imagination can make you see and f
"Never trust a weapon that you haven't personally test fired"
Jack Reacher
Jack Reacher