Wilfrid Andrew Hernandez 24th Of November
Monday morning, 24th of November Knees were shaking as far as I could remember Bearing no thoughts, haunted by a dream Preparing for judgment day, It may be just what it seems And there you were as pretty as could be It felt so strange when you looked back at me Something just wasn't right, was it going my way? Will it be just fine? Will it be the price I have to pay I used to be the master of surprises Used to do it for free As I planning my disguises The surprise was on me I just couldn't help the tears from falling When I held you in my arms It's the end of my song for you