#1969-Stranger
I do not know,
Who the heart,
On our window drew.
It came along,
With warmth and smiles,
Until with the sun,
Late in the day,
It melted away,
Without a whisper,
Or goodbye.
I do not know,
Who the heart,
On our window drew.
It came along,
With warmth and smiles,
Until with the sun,
Late in the day,
It melted away,
Without a whisper,
Or goodbye.