I won't run, baby, when all I want is to run.
I won't forget the morning sure to come.
The light is low, the night is burning.
My head is still, but my mind is turning, turning round again.
If only I could make it through this lonely night,
If I can do this, if I can drift away.
I won't forget the morning sure to come.
The light is low, the night is burning.
My head is still, but my mind is turning, turning round again.
If only I could make it through this lonely night,
If I can do this, if I can drift away.
Brendan James "The sun will rise"
I have a terrible habit of looping songs on my mp3. I also have a horrible ability to register a song in my head and loop it over and over reluctantly if you humm it in my ears.
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