I've seen her as she wakes up in the morning She reaches out a hand without a word As her fingers softly fall upon my face She lights the flame of desire
soaking shoes. River's up, where'd she go? You're wiser, Loretta. You're wiser, and only twenty-five. Churning, the TV floating by Through our room and out the door, Loretta
shoes. River's up, where'd she go? You're wiser, Loretta. You're wiser, and only twenty-five. Churning, the TV floating by Through our room and out the door, Loretta
