i've seen the world, done it all, had my cake now. diamonds, brilliant, and bel-air now. hot summer nights mid july, when you and i were forever wild. the crazy days, the city lights, the way you'd play with me like a child. will you still love me when i'm no longer young and beautiful.
The internet brought us together. There was a fake story in one of the tabloids about a feud or something. We didn’t even know each other so we started talking by email.