Garrett on Nostr: 'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house Not a creature was ...
'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house
Not a creature was stirring not even a mouse
The sun had gone down and the moon had come up
And long ago somebody left with the cup
But he's driving and striving and hugging the turns
And thinking of someone for whom he still burns
Not a creature was stirring not even a mouse
The sun had gone down and the moon had come up
And long ago somebody left with the cup
But he's driving and striving and hugging the turns
And thinking of someone for whom he still burns