My dear friend, it’s no good to just sit around thinking,
“Who might put a light in their eye,”
Now that you’re old news.
My lovely friend, you’re good.
Your heart is an open book.
Your old life’s not coming back - maybe a new one could.
Read MoreMy dear friend, it’s no good to just sit around thinking,
“Who might put a light in their eye,”
Now that you’re old news.
My lovely friend, you’re good.
Your heart is an open book.
Your old life’s not coming back - maybe a new one could.
Read More