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It's the image goddamnit!
I go out walking after midnight
Out in the moonlight
Just like we used to do
I'm always walkin' after midnight searchin' for you

I walk for miles along the highway
Well, that's just my way
Of sayin' I love you
I'm always walkin' after midnight, searchin' for you

I stop to see a weepin' willow
Cryin' on his pillow
Maybe he's cryin' for me
And as the skies turn gloomy
Night winds whisper to me
I'm lonesome as I can be

I go out walkin' after midnight
Out in the starlight
Just hopin' you may be
Somewhere a-walkin' after midnight, searchin' for me

Nine o'clock at night. Pool is still 85 degrees--so's the outside air. A nice night to be out listening to Patsy Cline.
Navigation bar Created: June 12, 2000
Last reviewed: 28 Jan 02
Yegads, the palm tree is ass-o-matic. I have shots with a flash that I should have integrated more fully, brightened up the tree a bit. More time with the digipad, I think. For some reason, I'd thought I'd put "Crazy" here instead of this one. Still one of my favorite Patsy Cline songs.
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