Spoken:. This is the first letter that I wrote back home to Momma and Daddy a few days after I'd moved to Nashville:. . June 2, 1964. Nashville, Tennessee.
It's 2:45 am and i can't sleep tonight. You told me that you had written me a letter. To expect it any day now. I ask you for all the clues. You told me i'd have to wait and see.
By dean friedman. . Autumn seems awful lonely here whenever we think of you.. Last night the sky turned purple and we wanted to share the view.. Leaves on the trees are turning and the woods are all ablaze.