And while she hadnt believed him - not then -
she had allowed him to go back to work just the same.
She looked vaguely at the calendar, where the smiling boy rode his sled through an endless February.
She looked vaguely at the calendar, where the smiling boy rode his sled through an endless February.
She looked vaguely at the
calendar, where the smiling boy rode his sled through an endless February. In
the ashtray was a book of matches, but there was only one match in it - all she
had allowed him.
And while she hadnt
believed him - not then - she had allowed him to go back to work just the
same.
She looked vaguely at the calendar, where the smiling boy rode his sled through an endless February.
She looked vaguely at the calendar, where the smiling boy rode his sled through an endless February.
She looked vaguely at the calendar, where the smiling boy rode his sled
through an endless February.
In the ashtray was a book of matches, but there was only one match in it - all she had allowed him.
In the ashtray was a book of matches, but there was only one match in it - all she had allowed him.