I was 10. It was on a Sunday and I remember slowly walking to the front yard and crying. Not sobbing. Just sad. I don't think I even told my dad. My favorite player until Dirk.
I think I've listened to this song at least 100 times in last two days. Gets more addicting with each listen. I'm American and we don't get this in Texas!
I was 10. It was on a Sunday and I remember slowly walking to the front yard and crying. Not sobbing. Just sad. I don't think I even told my dad. My favorite player until Dirk.