Friday, March 16, 2007

At Midnight.

At Midnight
Kaylee A. Ferree


Baby, it's cold outside
And I feel so alone
Baby, it's cold outside
I thought I knew you were the only one
But you threw it all away like
The rain comes to wash away the lies
You told me.


This is actually the chorus of a song that I'm in the process of finishing.

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