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Wine Stain On Carpet


wine stain on carpet
    wine stain
  • A port-wine stain or naevus flammeus is a vascular birthmark consisting of superficial and deep dilated capillaries in the skin which produce a reddish to purplish discolouration of the skin. They are so called for their colour, resembling that of port wine.
    carpet
  • rug: floor covering consisting of a piece of thick heavy fabric (usually with nap or pile)
  • A large rug, typically an oriental one
  • A thick or soft expanse or layer of something
  • cover completely, as if with a carpet; "flowers carpeted the meadows"
  • A floor or stair covering made from thick woven fabric, typically shaped to fit a particular room
  • form a carpet-like cover (over)

My Flowers 186
My Flowers 186
Sometimes, we come romantic...:-) Carpet stained with my red wine I've been staring at the fire I keep looking at the time I'm waiting on you I can hear the howling wind Yes the sound is getting higher As the night is closing in I'm waiting on you Those big black eyes wicked smile That you flash as you walk through my door Into my life Into my life Into my life Won't you come in and sit right down Here let me pour a Stolichnaya Why is it when you come around I'm waiting on you We drink until we get too tired Even though you try to dance for me I still can't light up your fire So I'm waiting on you From time to time I feel so blind And there's still so much more left to do Into my life Into my life Into my life All right You call me on the telephone You say that I am always busy So why am I here all alone Waiting on you I pick you up in my white car I could fall ever so easily Why you keep me hanging on I'm waiting on you Still, those big black eyes wicked smile That you flash as you walk through my door Into my life Into my life Into my life.... And all is begining again...:-) I've been staring at the fire.... PS * Just for you to know......
Me 37
Me 37
A nice weekend for all....:-)

Full of smiles...

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To listen or sing...

Carpet stained with my red wine
I've been staring at the fire
I keep looking at the time
I'm waiting on you
I can hear the howling wind
Yes the sound is getting higher
As the night is closing in
I'm waiting on you
Those big black eyes wicked smile
That you flash as you walk through my door
Into my life
Into my life
Into my life
Won't you come in and sit right down
Here let me pour a Stolichnaya
Why is it when you come around
I'm waiting on you
We drink until we get too tired
Even though you try to dance for me
I still can't light up your fire
So I'm waiting on you
From time to time I feel so blind
And there's still so much more left to do
Into my life
Into my life
Into my life
All right
You call me on the telephone
You say that I am always busy
So why am I here all alone
Waiting on you
I pick you up in my white car
I could fall ever so easily
Why you keep me hanging on
I'm waiting on you
Still, those big black eyes wicked smile
That you flash as you walk through my door
Into my life

Into my life
Men at work

wine stain on carpet
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