fifty-seven.
september 1, 2006 (11:42:30 AM) = the day the laughter stopped and the sun stopped shining.
"...i know i have a heart -- because it's breaking."
- the tin man
i will go alone to the end.
in the wee small hours of the morning
while the whole wide world is fast alseep
i lie awake thinking of the girl
never ever think of counting sheep
while the whole wide world has learned its lesson
i'd be hers if only she would call
in the wee small hours of the morning
is the time i miss her most of all.
for of all sad words of tongue or pen,
the saddest are these : it might have been.
"...i know i have a heart -- because it's breaking."
- the tin man
i will go alone to the end.
in the wee small hours of the morning
while the whole wide world is fast alseep
i lie awake thinking of the girl
never ever think of counting sheep
while the whole wide world has learned its lesson
i'd be hers if only she would call
in the wee small hours of the morning
is the time i miss her most of all.
for of all sad words of tongue or pen,
the saddest are these : it might have been.