''Hometown Glory' (Interface)' Lyrics– Adele

Limo2superbowl

7/27/2009 2:10 AM

Hello Adele, Coins that are lost in a video game must be near that me mories. Build up that light in the city. I have to say that short stories are bought over sunglasses. Hear that laundry mat the cans that need to be recycled are not past due. I forgot to decide if your the best or the song that you have left us is the best. We as a people have to tilt on that card game. Sincerely, Limo2superbowl@aol.com

Limo2superbowl

7/20/2009 4:58 PM

Hello Adele, Seasons that sound like this water story should be illegal. Captins of the ships that have to sale. Breeze water like this. Feel the shape of the seat. Expands the oils from within the inns that gather in the us odds and inns. Numvbbewef;afdofL?lkd dl;sdfjl eojlsf; jfkahroadfla hflds/fodaosjfdfio s. Forgot!Sincerely, Limo2superbowl@aol.com

Limo2superbowl

7/20/2009 4:54 PM

Hello Adele, When you achieve the night before a fake date do you remember. Hi=fill. Did the frog ass become water tight befor or after this camara shot? I well up inside the corshendo. Half of the glass is full day buy Da Da! Guts are ruts and soios piss off the Dixie greens. Leave that preformance out that way. Goals in your life must kick all other asses.Sincerely, Limo2superbowl@aol.com

Limo2superbowl

7/20/2009 4:49 PM

Hello Adele, Glue the eyes open for this worthy sound. Tears like the air conditioner during this one. Tells the rest of us to wade around in your own climb. Pills and water rate above the tears that help swallow the voice. Chills from the little Ice age make the grade. Hurt wet pile of gas and butt water. Thanks to the artists. Forget about it!Sincerely, Limo2superbowl@aol.com