I was fucked up royally. Things looked bleak. Around me winds were howling like ravenous wolves. My inappropriate semi-formal shoes were lost underneath the virgin snow. My wet hair was frozen in a matter of seconds after going out into the cold.
This is what I did. I sang this song:
Sweet Caroline
Where it began,
I can't begin to knowin',
But then I know it's growing strong.
Was in the spring,
And spring became a summer,
Who'd have believed you'd come along?
Hand,
Touchin' hands,
Reaching out,
Touchin' me,
Touchin' you
Sweet Caroline,
Good times never seem so good!
I've been inclined,
To believe they never would,
But now I...
Look at the night,
And it don't seem so lonely,
We fill it up with only two.
And when I hurt,
Hurtin' runs off my shoulders,
How can I hurt when I'm with you?
Warm,
Touching warm,
Reaching out,
Touchin' me,
Touchin' you!
Sweet Caroline,
Good times never seem so good!
I've been inclined,
To believe they never would,
Oh no, no, no...
Sweet Caroline,
Good times never seem so good!
Sweet Caroline,
I believed they never could...
Sweet Caroline...
And just because I am in a Glee obsession now, I'll add this video:
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