Harvest hour

by Jeff Kurfess   Mar 12, 2006


Gather up your roses, love
The sky's begun to crack
Your parading casanova says
He's never coming back

Be still your restless spirit
There's no need to act in haste
Let your heart not stress beyond
This warm farewell embrace

Close your eyes now, darling
If you hear the closing song
It's the whisper in your spirit from
The place where you belong

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