And when you walk away,when the doors to your armsare no longer open,where do I goto wander the thoughtsthat keep me warm and snug? There…
Poet & Storyteller
And when you walk away,when the doors to your armsare no longer open,where do I goto wander the thoughtsthat keep me warm and snug? There…
Home sweet home,Home sweet home.It sure feels good to behome again. Been away for so long,Almost forgot what cominghome feels like.Down the street, I’m almost…