Alone again on a Friday night
broke and almost depressed...

The conversations with you
and things we share...

A lady in black knocked on his door
he opened it not knowing what was in store...

She popped back into my life
after fading away for so long...

Its been 30 years since we`ve been in touch
And back then we didn't talk that much...

So soft and smooth to the touch
Glowing in the morning rain...

Confusion turns me all around
While standing still in my brain...

I walked in worried
Then saw a calming smile...

Disappointed again......
Thought I`d be used to it...

I dream of kissing her softly
caressing her cheek...

Some days I feel like love is lost
Not getting returns to advances...

- Santa in Alabama-
by Jeff Weiner...