I go out walkin’ after midnight …

I go out walking after midnight …… I stopped to see a weeping willow Cryin’ on his pillow Maybe he’s cryin’ for me And as the skies turn gloomy Night winds whisper to me …. …. Patsy Cline, 1957 I really adore Patsy Cline – classy lady. I think it is not only the simplicity […]

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