South America. It’s like America. But South!– Elly, Up
Walking in the corner Picking over shoulders Waiting for my time to come Walking in the corner One day to the other Butter for my piece of bun Stepping, I’m stompin’ I’m all gone Give me the tone And I’m all gone Yeah, I’m walking by the line Not here, but in my mind I’m working, I sweat, but it’s all good I’m breaking my back but...
There’s a possibility