I don't think i can live through these letters....
Their is something i need. Something not here, what is might be, i do not fear. I keep thinking of one thing, something that can not be, something that nothing but a dream to me.
With one hand high, ill say my goodbyes. I take my final bow, right out of this town. So long my good friends, ill miss you all for sure. With one last breath, i start to see death, Welcomeing my heart Cold and removed...
The time is now, so long.
-Jim Hall....
PS: I just don't think i'll ever....Get over you..
K.
With one hand high, ill say my goodbyes. I take my final bow, right out of this town. So long my good friends, ill miss you all for sure. With one last breath, i start to see death, Welcomeing my heart Cold and removed...
The time is now, so long.
-Jim Hall....
PS: I just don't think i'll ever....Get over you..
K.