It's frosty outside.
Just simple cold.
Just standing in the grass almost make my hands froze.
Here I am standing out in he Monday morning cold.
It was just a few minutes ago.
With you by myside.
I was feeling Monday Morning warmth.
If it wasn't for love.
I wouldn't be outside.
But you came up with this idea to take a walk.
Cause you wanted to do something different.
Listen if it wasn't for love.
I know I wouldn't be here.
Cause Monday morning cold will never be my best friend.
Now, as for the Monday morning warmth.
Which I extremely enjoyed.
You just might get me to journey once more.
Nov 19, 2012
Nov 19, 2012 at 7:30 AM UTC
It's frosty outside.
Just simple cold.
Just standing in the grass almost make my hands froze.
Here I am standing out in he Monday morning cold.
It was just a few minutes ago.
With you by myside.
I was feeling Monday Morning warmth.
If it wasn't for love.
I wouldn't be outside.
But you came up with this idea to take a walk.
Cause you wanted to do something different.
Listen if it wasn't for love.
I know I wouldn't be here.
Cause Monday morning cold will never be my best friend.
Now, as for the Monday morning warmth.
Which I extremely enjoyed.
You just might get me to journey once more.
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