Poetplayhouse

Pocketful of wishes

April 14, 2009

My wishing well is almost empty

I haven’t got much time

I’m giving it my all but then the sun don’t shine

I’m taking all my sorrow

In a bag and leave them be

I can feel the tracks are shaking

Damn train is coming for me

Take my hand and know my heart belongs to you

My love will keep you warm

Until I comeback home to you

 

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