Upon the glow of evening mist
Beneath the darkened sky
Whilst gazing at the moonlight pale
I heard the night birds cry
...
What moves behind those darkling eyes
What memories concealed -
What shadows drift within their gaze
What visions unrevealed
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The world is full of rubbish
I see it all around
Strewn along the pavements
And scattered ‘cross the ground
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Gladly will my heart surrender
At the closing of the day
When my eyes shall rest in slumber
Chasing sorrows fast away
...
What becomes of love that falters
Skies that turn from blue to grey
Tenderness which coldness alters
Eyes then sadly turn away
...
They fly beneath the cotton clouds
With plumage virgin white
As angels spread their beauteous wings
To bear them on their flight
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Our love came in the gentle Spring,
So sweet and fresh and true -
When we were young and unafraid,
And all was clear and new.
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Oh sir, I’m just a woman
How could I understand
For you are set above me
So tall and proud and grand
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Looking down through misty spheres
To visit wondrous lands
Hewn through time, through endless years,
Green fields and golden sands
...
I dreamed of love
but not like this –
a silent heart
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