Dashing indeed was the soldier in blues
And bold was the Duchess to entice for a dance...
I was walking all alone,
But in the faintest glimmer...
My sister Em is my best friend and some of
You may know her but she's loyal to the end...
Is
there...
I wish, I hope, I dream for the geniality days to...
Haulted at when we were small...
Anna
Wontons? Not now...
What happened to my little boy
With his mischievous grin...
Beneath Those Pearl Eyes
Many times...
Cardboard boxes were our boats
Carrying us to far off lands...
Rain caresses away the loneliness
Its droplets as soft as a lover's fingertips...
You’re under the impression
That I stay away from you...
I feel you...
in the rustling of the leaves...