Away in the Heather
When a warm breeze rustles the leaves
You can thank the sunny weather
When a clouded sky passes by
A soft rain moistens the heather
When a bird sings on feathered wings
And the grass sheds the morning dew
When I think how far away you are
All my thoughts rush back to you
Copyright © Randy Freie | Year Posted 2025
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