I have never had anyone serenade me before, unless you count everyone singing Happy Birthday to me once a year before I blow my candles out.

A song someone has sung to you.
A song someone has sung to you.

The closest I can get is my husband, who learned how to play Let Me Roll It on his guitar. He doesn’t sing it, though.

Good enough in my book, I find myself growing weary of this challenge. (It’s all your fault, Twindaddy.)

So without further ado, here is my darling Paul performing my favorite song by Wings.

 

 

Let Me Roll It by Wings

You gave me something, i understand,
You gave me loving in the palm of my hand
I can’t tell you how i feel
My heart is like a wheel
Let me roll it
Let me roll it to you
Let me roll it
Let me toll it to you

I want to tell you
And now’s the time
I want to tell you that
You’re going to be mine

I can’t tell you how i feel
My heart is like a wheel.
Let me roll it
Let me roll it to you
Let me roll it
Let me roll it to you

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