One at a time, slowly and softly,
I will carry you through the breeze,
Patience my lady, worry not;
For I will be your wings,
If you wish,
And only if you will.
Look at me, seek my world and
I shall welcome you,
With this chansonette,
This gentle little song for you.
Jul 22, 2017
Jul 22, 2017 at 2:52 PM UTC
One at a time, slowly and softly,
I will carry you through the breeze,
Patience my lady, worry not;
For I will be your wings,
If you wish,
And only if you will.
Look at me, seek my world and
I shall welcome you,
With this chansonette,
This gentle little song for you.
A little undelivered piece I had written a few years ago.
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