COLD HEARTS…WARM HANDS Take me to the darkest places Set me free in the see of faces Better let me go, I need to be alone There was never any room for you In this heart of stone They’ve got cold hearts and warm, warm hands It’s the one’s you care for who never understand […]


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She woke humming a tune, it must have been blues for there were tears in her eyes and few things moved her to tears like the songs her mother used to sing without category. No. It wasn’t quite soul, for how could she truthfully sing soul, when her own had escaped long ago. “What a […]


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