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Lonely Night
The chilly wind surrounds me,
My coffee is cold,
My shadow is worried,
And I look at nothing in particular,
Wondering when you will come home to me.
©a_b_e_n_a___
My coffee is cold,
My shadow is worried,
And I look at nothing in particular,
Wondering when you will come home to me.
©a_b_e_n_a___
