As I passed by her house everyday,In the mud and the grass, I would see her play,In her frilly little frock, that pink little frock,She was there, the girl with messy black hair. Sometimes, she was all immersed in her play,with her dolls and her toys she would talk all …
Press your face against the window paneand listen to the pitter-patterof the raindrops Carve your name on the misty windowand look through the clear glassat the raindrops Watch the streams trickling downand watch your name dissolvingin the raindrops Open the windows wideand spread out your hands to feelthe raindrops Go, …
So dark and dreary was my path,My heart’s still full of fears..Just trying to think about them,Makes way for more tears..So dont …
Oh love, you are my dearest,You’re the nearest to my heartEven though you’re so distantAnd ever so far apart You open my …