thesilenceofafallingstar
Hear that lonesome whippoorwillHe sounds too blue to flyThe midnight train is whining lowI'm so lonesome I could cryI've never seen a night so longWhen time goes crawling byThe moon just went behind a cloudTo hide its face and cryDid you ever see a robin . . . 阅读详情
Hear that lonesome whippoorwillHe sounds too blue to flyThat midnight train is whining lowI'm so lonesome I could cryI've never seen a night so long when time goes crawling byThe moon just went behind the clouds to hide his face and cryDid you ever see a . . . 阅读详情
Hear that lonesome whirpoorwillHe sounds too blue to flyThe midnight train is whining lowI'm so lonesome I could cryI've never seen a night so longWhen time goes crawling byThe moon just went behind a cloudTo hide its face and cryDid you ever see a robin . . . 阅读详情