Comments about donna glossop
Don't wake me up, I'm dreaming,
It's still dark and that lights beaming
Please don't put your hands down there
I'm not wet, it's just not fair.
That waters cold, can't you see?
You look my way, but don't see me.
Why can't I choose my clothes today?
Come on please let me have my say
Oh no, I'm not ready to stand