Not even you can bring life back from dead twice. My eyes are tired of trying to stay dry on rainy days. I can't read your mind, even less can you read mine. Can you read mine? Can you read mine? Freckles on the lips seemed too much to resist. Wondering why they were stuck on my mind. I rubbed and scraped day after day, just to get them away. It struck me down, now I do know why. My lips are marked with freckles all over. My lips are marked with freckles all over. All over.