It was winter in manhattan, falling snow flakes filled the air,. The streets were covered with a film of ice,. But a little simple magic that I learned about somewhere,. Changed the weather all aro
The moon was all aglow. But heaven was in your eyes. The night that you told me. Those little white lies The stars all seemed to know. You didn't mean all those sighs. The night that you told me.
Tell me at midnight before the moon starts fading. Tell me at midnight, why go on masquerading. The sky is so full of stars, and I can hear soft guitars,. The still of the night is clear, the thril