Nona Stolen
01-09-2008, 01:00 AM
The wind blows...Almost carrying his words away...Hes hard to hear, hes so far away.
My love, my darling, please dont go....Tell me what you said...I need to know.
Hes walking away...As the wind stops howling...I finally hear him whisper..."I love you."
My love, my darling, please dont go....Tell me what you said...I need to know.
Hes walking away...As the wind stops howling...I finally hear him whisper..."I love you."