As long as this world. Keeps on spinnin' around. I'll keep hangin' on to this love that I found. I won't let go, cause I know. I have something that is true.
This afternoon has grown as cold. As the hand I've been given. No warmth and never good light, instead. The dreary hour's always upon me. Freezing up my home.
Any more could make a crowd. But they're happy. Just hanging out. Riding on. The hand of the clock. Doing nothing. But that's a lot. To do. . Letting in.
Never give all the heart. For love will hardly seem worth thinking of. To passionate women if it seems certain. . Never give all the heart. For love will hardly seem worth thinking of.
He recognized the fracture line and asked. How bad's the pain. I said it's feeling worse than ever, can't you make it go away. He studied my heart up and down and said.