It’s cold inside this heart of mine
Like rain on a dark December night
And I’m wandering without my coat
To protect me from the words you wrote
How Blue are your eyes?
How soft, your sweet smile?
How deep is your love?
For Someone Else
And it’s safe inside this house I’ve made
With walls of stone and gates of grey
So I’ll hide my thoughts in this leather chair
As I sit and dream of your long blonde hair
How Blue are your eyes?
How soft, your sweet smile?
How deep is your love?
For Someone Else
So please don’t call me back tonight
I don’t think I can take it
No please don’t call me back tonight
I don’t think I can take it
No I don’t think I can take it
Monday, September 11, 2006
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