“Mandy…?” He should be singing Mandy. Wouldn’t life be more fun if there was the occasional musical thrown in.
We live on a plain and there are train tracks about a mile away. When I hear that lonesome whistle in the middle of the night I think of that song. I don’t think my husband would appreciate it if I started singing it at the moment in time.
“Mandy…?” He should be singing Mandy. Wouldn’t life be more fun if there was the occasional musical thrown in.
We live on a plain and there are train tracks about a mile away. When I hear that lonesome whistle in the middle of the night I think of that song. I don’t think my husband would appreciate it if I started singing it at the moment in time.