Sunset by itself is not lonesome.
Winter by itself is not lonesome.
Time flying by itself is not lonesome.
Sunset plus winter plus time flying as a whole is very lonesome.
The sky is turning dark within seconds.
To cure the lonesome feel, can't wait to go back to hotel
to turn on the light and TV...
Sunset at Hobart, Tasmania, Australia |
Skylar Grey - Winter in Me
When the autumn colors pass
Through the season's hourglass
Once again, there is winter in me
When November's grass is browned
By the frost upon the ground
It is then, you'll find the winter in me
By the frost upon the ground
It is then, you'll find the winter in me
But underneath the fallen snow
Lies a harvest yet to come
For just as spring is guaranteed
Life is etched into the seed
Time to welcome the winter in me
Lies a harvest yet to come
For just as spring is guaranteed
Life is etched into the seed
Time to welcome the winter in me
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