Beautiful anthem of my mind
you grace my heart with bullets
and my ears go deaf
in an attempt to hear your song.
Song:
Happiness is a warm gun – The Beatles
“…when I hold you in my arms and I feel my
finger on your trigger I know nobody can do
me no harm because happiness is a warm gun…”
finger on your trigger I know nobody can do
me no harm because happiness is a warm gun…”

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