Page 106 - Carrollton 1977

Debra Joyce W atson
January 17, 1958.

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"Stood out in the rain Spend my dimes on phones
Trying just to talk but Trying just to talk but
you don't answer . . . I called you. You don't answer . . .
D idn't see m e there You let it ring.
Hidden by the rain
Beneath your window . But I saw you. Spend my nights alone
Catching falling stars to
Putting on your face against the Give^to you, love,
Mirror on the wall They're just for you.
Dreaming that the looking glass was me
Catching your fondest gazes For stars fall every tim e
Living through your fickle phases A lover has to face the truth
I love you. And far too many stars
Have fell on m e.
And it ’s getting easier each day And as they trail the skies
To weep about you And burn a path upon my eyes
Harder each night to sleep without you I cry. ''
How many times will I be driven
By this dream of love with you.