Texty: Perry Blake. The Crying Room. New Year's Wish.
Streets are full of people
Laughter echoes through the halls
Christmas makes me dizzy
I have many friends to call
And pockets full of promises
I tried to keep them all
Calling out for someone
To replace the one that's gone
Sparkles like the diamond
That you've hidden in your room
I look into this night sky
And I wondor, where are you?
And winter's full of memories
That summer leaves behind
A new year's wish, an offering
To give another try
And pockets full of promises
I tried to keep them all
Calling out for someone
To replace the one that's gone
The Crying Room
Blake, Perry
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