James, remember that time
You showed up to my apartment,
Bleeding out and with Hydra on your ass?
I do.
Here's a mixtape to commemorate
The memories.
By the way,
Miss you.
R.Green.
1.dancing with myself
billy idol
2.cuts like a knife
bryan adams
3.born in the U.S.A
bruce springsteen
4.hurts so good
john cougar
5.should I stay or should I go?
the clash
6.get off of my back
bryan adams
7.american pie
don mclean
8.jack & diane
john cougar
9.born to run
bruce springsteen
10.glory days
bruce springsteen
11.fortunate son
creedance cleerwater revival
12.gold dust woman
fleetwood mac
13.pink houses
john cougar mellencamp
14.take my breath away
berlin
15. life is a highway
rascal flatts
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1. i'll never smile again
frank sinatra
2.thats life
frank sinatra
3.young and beautiful
lana del rey
4. dream a little dream of me
ella fitzgerald & louis armstrong
5.then you can tell me goodbye
eddy arnold
6.i walk the line
johnny cash
7.a sunday kind of love
etta james
8.at last
etta james
9.la vie en rose
edith piaf
10.my way
frank sinatra
11.the girl from ipanema
frank sinatra
12.naima
john coltrane
13.mr.bojangles
sammy davis, jr.
14.beyond the sea
bobby darin
15.put your head on my shoulder
paul anka
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Fanfiction"We make a pretty good team, don't we?" Bucky spoke, a small smile on his face as he glanced up at Rowan through his long dark hair. "Even with Sam, hey?" Rowan questioned, returning his smile.
