Winterscore ©
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
I am thinking of you
I am thinking of you
But my fields are empty now
With winter all settled in
I have no need to plow
Though I’m dreaming of you
It’s not the planting season
I could be there for you now
But there is no reason
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