[ti:Winter Pockets]
[ar:wild child]
[al:]
[00:09.77]Walking in the winter down rows of empty sidewalks,
[00:16.23]I reached into my pocket,
[00:19.69]Found an old note from you
[00:24.30]It read "Babydoll, I love you.
[00:28.77]Can't wait to see you Sunday."
[00:32.65]I tried to hear you read it,
[00:35.81]Can't remember your voice.
[00:40.73]Was it sweet?
[00:42.65]Was it sultry?
[00:44.87]Did I tremble when I heard it?
[00:48.30]Did you sing softly to me,
[00:52.31]Whisper words in my ear?
[00:57.61]So I sit and I think of you
[01:03.52]So I sit and I wonder who you sing songs to now.