And I’ll follow you still through the streams and the hills and remnants of gold autumn leaves
And the morning light will warm my tired bones I’ll run through the trees. Wimbledon Common
But I’ve got a feeling, and I keep believing. Wimbledon Common
Ever mine. Wimbledon Common
I could feel the darkness wrapping all its arms in mine
I wish that I could sit with you for one more afternoon. Diptych.
The Spring tumbled all over us
Ever Thine. Wimbledon Common
Dark side. Wimbledon Common
