I hid here to watch and listen.
Thankful, for the return of your clear blue skies.
Warmed, by your gentle bright light.
Moved, by the lonely song you sang, through those dried fall leaves, and your bittersweet October morning smile.
I hid here to watch and listen.
Thankful, for the return of your clear blue skies.
Warmed, by your gentle bright light.
Moved, by the lonely song you sang, through those dried fall leaves, and your bittersweet October morning smile.
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