My last night in Australia. Jimmy [the great, the fabulous, my hero] cooked up some great kangaroo for dinner and we had a very unromantic romantic dinner for two. Then a relaxing night on the streets of Darlinghurst. With the music of us playing in the background. All beautiful.
Goodbye Australia. You taught me a lot. A lot about love… if I must be honest. A lot about what it is, what it should be, what it is not, what it is, what it is, where it is, where it was, where it is. A lot about myself… if I must be honest. A lot about who I am, who I should be, who I am not, who I am, who I am, who I am, who I was, who I will be. Thank you for that. You are beautiful.
wull hay. 