3826: Madonna

Life is a mystery, everyone must stand alone;
I hear you call my name, and it feels like home.

Just like a prayer, I'll take you there. _/\_

Yours truly, Seffinisto.

I got this feeling on the summer day when you were gone.
I crashed my car into the bridge - I watched, I let it burn.
You're on a different road, I'm in the Milky Way; 

you want me down on earth, but I am up in space.

I don't care, I love it.

Yours truly.