She was so horrified that she was unable to make a sound
. .
. And though I sleep alone at night,
Without you, my Love to hold me tight,
And though I sleep with the stars overhead,
I'd rather be home sharing your bed. 04-06-10
She was so horrified that she was unable to make a sound
. .
. And though I sleep alone at night,
Without you, my Love to hold me tight,
And though I sleep with the stars overhead,
I'd rather be home sharing your bed. 04-06-10
She was so horrified that she was unable to make a sound
. .
. And though I sleep alone at night,
Without you, my Love to hold me tight,
And though I sleep with the stars overhead,
I'd rather be home sharing your bed. 04-06-10
