The weather isn't bad enough to make me stay,
I have to go to work another day
And leave you there in bed alone again
And grumbling that this all gives you a pain
Doggy. Another Damned Morning
I love the way you smile when half-awake
And curl your arms around me at daybreak
To try to hold me back from being gone,
At least until the morning news is on.
. . She was tired of constantly crying
The weather isn't bad enough to make me stay,
I have to go to work another day
And leave you there in bed alone again
And grumbling that this all gives you a pain
Doggy. Another Damned Morning
I love the way you smile when half-awake
And curl your arms around me at daybreak
To try to hold me back from being gone,
At least until the morning news is on.
. . She was tired of constantly crying
The weather isn't bad enough to make me stay,
I have to go to work another day
And leave you there in bed alone again
And grumbling that this all gives you a pain
Doggy. Another Damned Morning
I love the way you smile when half-awake
And curl your arms around me at daybreak
To try to hold me back from being gone,
At least until the morning news is on.
. . She was tired of constantly crying
MARIA BELLUCCI: #127 Penocchio