Apr 2015
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Softly flows the evening breeze
cool upon your sunset eyes
Whistling through weary trees,
born of velvet springtime skies
Sprinkled starlight glistens through
windswept dreams in endless flight
Whispering my love for you
*on this quiet April night
Softly flows the evening breeze
cool upon your sunset eyes
Whistling through weary trees,
born of velvet springtime skies
Sprinkled starlight glistens through
windswept dreams in endless flight
Whispering my love for you
*on this quiet April night
Sweet dreams
