An August Evening

And in the middle of an August evening
You can’t see her fly
The times when she was believin’
Love is showin’ in his eyes
He sang her songs of givin’
He sang her songs of life
Till the day he dropped by just to say goodbye
Please don’t leave me alone
Please believe me
I’ll die…

B.W. Stevenson
22.05.18 Category: Uncategorized

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