oh yeah, me. estelle in the morning, pretty much untouched, then 4 laps of idiots, (at the end of the day there were still only 5 sets of tracks on face of it, 4 of which were me...) and after braving the rocks of high traverse, some creamy smooth gs turns down to sherwood. fun!
Mercy's eyes are blue
When she places them in front of you
Nothing holds a roman candle to
The solemn warmth you feel inside