A Night Like This
On a night like this
The weaknesses take hold
Turn to dust the things
That keep you bold
On a night like this
I took some things for granted
Now I stand here free
But disenchanted
Could it be possible again?
On a night like this
I do wonder when
Copyright © Deb Wilson | Year Posted 2010
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