May 26, 2019

certain kind of

There a light certain kind of
Light feels like it rarely
Shone on me. . . 

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You know, the only love I've ever known Was calling' me, calling' me, calling' me.

  Sailboats sailing' a crystal sea Gypsy dolphins running' free Seagulls circling endlessly Calling' me home Mocking bird, butte...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"