It's raining in Aberdeen
Don't the streets look cold and gray?
It's raining in Aberdeen
Don't the streets look cold and gray?
Hope it rains hard enough
to wash the snow away.
Early in the morning here, and a lonely bird was tapping on my bedroom window, like he was asking to get out of the rain. But I've read enough Edgar Allen Poe to understand that you just don't let black birds in at night. So, rather than listen to his cold, wet song I'm awake and hiding in this room with my guitar and a web connection. If I get an email from someone named Lenore I'm going to get real freaked out......
