Even in the darkest hour
Even in the darkest hour
When the world is fast asleep
I sit by candlelight with memories
When the wind was oh so cold
I used to hold you baby, hold
I’d like to hold you in my arms just like before
I thought I could live without you
That it wouldn’t be so hard
But now when you going loco
I’m left with my losing card
How I wish the rain could fall like pearly dewdrops from the sky
Similar to the teardrops falling from my eyes
_ Jay-Jay Johanson (Even in the darkest hour) _
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“Even in the darkest hour”
Italy, Feb. 2015
© Massimo S. Volonté
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