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Wrote this listening to a Jim Brickman song; please R&R. |
| Birds calling goodnight And light fading to dark. Never have you looked better Than you do right now The air's turning cooler As the sun goes down Soon, very soon We'll both be called home But for now, let's enjoy A little bit of twilight Just you and me being wrapped in a warm embrace The sky and land look lovely this evening No clouds, no sun Just a deep blue covering everything I'm so glad I get to share this time with you Before we go home for the last time home for good and all |