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Summer's End (2) - text

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Slim birches on the river bank
All dressed in white and gold
The wind is from the north west now
The day is turning cold
This old boat’s the Ghost of Summers Past
And the river smells like rain
We’ll turn once more now to the west
Into the sun again

The days are growing shorter
Nights are closing in
But surely as the winter comes
Spring follows once again
And the sun will green the tender leaves
Swallows grace the sky
But for now we watch the shadows fall
Hear the wild geese cry

And it seems hard times have found us, love
Hard times we couldn’t shake
Brought us care and stripped us bare
Left us trembling in their wake
But I see the light beyond these hills
As the sun slips to the south
Where a warm bed waits, and fire light
And the sweetness of your mouth

And if I have a wish for you
It’s not for wealth or treasure
I wish for you the sun and wind
Rain in perfect measure
Sunlight on clean water
Clear starlight in your eyes
And my loving arms to hold you
In the morning

And if I have a wish for you
It’s not for wealth or treasure
I wish for you the sun and wind
Rain in perfect measure
Sunlight on clean water
Clear starlight in your eyes
And my loving arms to hold you
In the morning

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