Montagne Noire, France.
And it’s been the ruin of many a poor boy
And God I know I’m oneMy mother was a tailor
She sewed my new bluejeans
My father was a gamblin’ man
Down in New Orleans
Under the pier.
San Diego, U.S.A
Out in the woods.
Hands.
Aren’t you amazed sometimes by how incredibly astonishing is a human body ? Because I am.
