Seasons
While the Rain was Falling,My Heart was CallingAnd its you, my Love,for whom it was Yelling Scorching Sun, Wild Hot WindsSummer’s peak, Ocean’s CreekO Sweetheart, O darlingwon’t you speak? Summer’s passed, Springs goneStill, My heart is, all AloneShivering Winter cold,makes your figure Bold, in my heart Autumn’s High, Baby’s cry,Trees Sigh for their leaves dryWithout … Read more