January
March 2011
When I first held you I was cold A melting snowman I was told But there was no-one there to hold before I swore that I would be alone for ever more Wow look at you now Flowers in the window It's such
When I first held you I was cold A melting snowman I was told But there was no-one there to hold before I swore that I would be alone for ever more Wow look at you now Flowers in the window It's such
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