Tell Me Your Sercetes
Tell me your sercetes The wind wispered And I will carry them away And the long night of shaddows Will be washed out by the day Give me the sarrow that lingers at your door And let your heart be lifted With a childs faith once more Let all now be forgiven Let all your thoughts be free And let your dreams all blossom For all the world to see
Copyright © Michael Ainsley | Year Posted 2013
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