Some Romantic Afternoon
Some Romantic afternoon,
I will hear that haunting tune,
The one that I would softly croon,
By a lagoon.
We'd go sailing on a summer breeze,
So serene such a scene of bliss,
Now it all seems just a myth,
Like Brigadoon.
Sometimes I dream of Southern Spain,
I see those sweet sweet streets again,
My youth has gone forever,
Not to return,
Sometimes I can't control the tears,
How they burn my eyes,
As I look back
On those lost years.
Some Romantic Afternoon,
I will hear that haunting tune,
The one that I would softly croon,
By a lagoon.
Copyright © Carl Halling | Year Posted 2015
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