Tuesday, March 13, 2007

Rain, rain, rain on me...

At 5.40pm, the sky poured it's sorrow in vengeful manner. Erm... in simpler terms... it's rained suddenly. And on this rainy part of the day, I like my classic melancholy oldies. All I need now is snow, a fireplace and "Woodstock". Sing for me Carole... now where is my Joni Mitchell albums? Hmmm!!!



Sometimes I wonder if I'm ever gonna make it home again
It's so far and out of sight
I really need someone to talk to, and nobody else
Knows how to comfort me tonight

Snow is cold, rain is wet
Chills my soul right to the marrow
I won't be happy till I see you alone again
Till I'm home again and feeling right

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