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  • A Day

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      John Curulewski

      ©1973 Wooden Nickel Music (ASCAP)

    Woke up in rainy autumn
    Morning mist beginning to wane
    And the birds of the winged trees
    Calling my name

     

    Careless the clouds above me
    The wind is gently lifting my hair
    Where the rivers of the wind fall light rain
    Now stand bare

     

    Listen to the flowing streams
    Golden in the shelter of my dreams
    Playing a song on the meadow that echoes with love

     

    Walk alone through the garden
    The leaves are wet with morning's tear
    And the whispering of someone
    Is drawing me near

     

    Content to rest awhile
    Pondering the motion of time
    Over unforgotten memories
    Dipped in wine

     

    Listen to the flowing streams
    Golden in the shelter of my dreams
    Playing a song on the meadow that echoes with love

     

    The god of dusk is falling around me
    The night air now restless and dank
    Yet the fields are specked with flowers
    Few and rank

     

    Moon reflecting off the water
    Rippling an image to me
    Of the way that it is
    And the way that it's going to be

     

    Listen to the flowing streams
    Golden in the shelter of my dreams
    Playing a song on the meadow that echoes with love

     




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