At My Window [#]
At my window, sad and lonely
Oft times do I think of thee
Sad and lonely and I wonder
Do you ever think of me
Every day is sad and lonely
And every night is sad and blue
just remember i was made for only you
Ships may ply the stormy ocean
And planes may fly the stormy sky
just remember my little darlin
you were really made for me
Writer/s: ORYEMA,GEOFFREY/SCHEBELLA,KHAIRUNNISA
