The Good Son
Walking home he takes a detour Wondering what, why when evermore Wrapped up against the biting chill As temperatures drop … Continue reading The Good Son
Walking home he takes a detour Wondering what, why when evermore Wrapped up against the biting chill As temperatures drop … Continue reading The Good Son
Searching, looking out up high Looking for a flash of white ‘Snowman, snowman, where are you? Come will you please, … Continue reading Searching for the Snowman
Nothing in the fridge or in the cupboards Just a few out-of-date things (Chorus) She’s running on empty Ain’t it … Continue reading Running on Empty