When you're weary, and feeling small,
When tears are in your
In the chilly hours and minutes of uncertainity
I wanna
Got off work at five o'clock and started home to
Walking down the highway looking for a place
To lay
I'm sittin' in the railway station
Got a ticket for
A winter day in a deep and dark December
I am
Sometimes when I am lonely
I get to thinking bout
(Bob Dylan)
My love speaks like silence without ideals or violence
She
Gonna get me up in the morning
The same place that
Come into my loving arms and forget it
Run into my