My cover is blown
I'm faded and dreary
When my love is away
My cover is blown
When (he) leaves me alone
I'm weathered and weary
The night turns to days
When my love is away
I'm faded and dreary
When my love is away
My cover is blown
When (he) leaves me alone
I'm weathered and weary
The night turns to days
When my love is away
I could treat you to a diatribe on this little lyrical number, but I'll just leave it up to your lofty imaginations...
Blog Promise: I solemnly swear that I am up to no good.. NO WAIT.
I solemnly swear that I will scrape all the barnacles off of my crusty heart and write only happy, uplifting, possibly humorous blogs from this point on.
Love, Kaley
PS Last year the "large" vocabulary word my class remembered most was livid. This year it is melancholy. Is that a sign or something?
OH, and LP and I are going to see SARA WATKINS on saturday. So I will look forward to this little treat in the upcoming week.
2 comments:
On Saturday you can write about how our mischief was managed...
...I'm LAME!
:)
I'll be going to Sara Watkins' concert this Saturday too :-)
Assuming everything goes as planned, I'll be the guy in the back with the microphones.
After the concert, you should go to the Sara Watkins message board and post about it :-D
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