And the wind screams mary
Uh-will the wind ever remember
The names it has blow in the past?
And with this crutch, its old age, and its wisdom
It whispers no, this will be the last
And the wind cries mary
Taking it easy, mostly. My dad's been sick, so I'm going to be spending more time with him and my mom. I'd planned to do that this year anyway, just not under these circumstances. :-(