|WHERE FIREFLIES DANCE||
My aunt showed me this photo of her. She was in college in this picture.
My grandma would always talk about how pretty she was back in the day, how fair-skinned she was, how many suitors she had and how much of a heartbreaker she was. She told us how much of a playboy my grandfather was and how he chose to pursue her out of many.
Unfortunately my grandfather left her for another woman but up until now, I think my lola is still inlove with him. When she sings, it's because she remembers him. She still talks about how handsome he was.
I cannot tell lies to my future grandchildren and tell them I was very sought after back in my day. I'm very far from that :)) But I'm hoping I won't be telling them about a sad love story.
Lola, I'm sorry you had it bad.