If today was not an endless highway,
If tonight was not a crooked trail,
If tomorrow wasn't such a long time,
Then lonesome would mean nothing to you at all.
Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin',
Yes, and if I could hear her heart a-softly poundin',
Only if she was lyin' by me,
Then I'd lie in my bed once again.
I can't see my reflection in the waters,
I can't speak the sounds that show no pain
I can't hear the echo of my footsteps,
Or can't remember the sound of my own name.
Yes, and only if my own true love was waitin',
Yes, and if I could hear her heart a-softly poundin',
Only if she was lyin' by me,
Then I'd lie in my bed once again.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bq1NXeQv1io )
Good morning, everyone! Do you realize that 9/24 marks the anniversary of the third episode of 'X-Files?' And almost no one is celebrating it? Wow! How quickly they forget...
No one forgets the taste of this wonderful tea, though! East India Company's "Royal Breakfast" tea is a holiday for my tongue! Happy Holidays!
Stitchawl