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| 2011/04/01 21:44:41瀏覽257｜回應0｜推薦4 | |
There's a handwritten note pressed in the door of her screened in porch And I am sailing away recalling that day miles from shore She was still wearing white and robin's egg blue Her grandmother's dress When I left early this year how I won't appear is anyone's guess When the new sites grow old and I start to feel cold I'll sail home again Goodbye Brielle Only whispers can tell Of the sweet dreams that we knew so well I'll see you around... our dear ocean town The frozen days we set ablaze... sent me drifting away Like a butterfly... you floated by and now you're alone I wish I knew when... I'll be back again So until then I wish you well My dear Brielle Strolling over the sand, cobblestone paths that wind through the trees Breathing the sweet forest air makes a blue bird aware that she could be free When the new sites grow old and I start to feel cold I'll sail home again Goodbye Brielle Only whispers can tell Of the sweet dreams that we knew so well I'll see you around... our dear ocean town The frozen days we set ablaze... sent me drifting away Like a butterfly... you floated by and now you're alone I wish I knew when... I'll be back again So until then I wish you well...so until then I wish you well I love you my darling... farewell my dear Brielle |
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