Inside These Moods - A Song

P Peter S. Quinn Peter S. Quinn
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Inside these moods Of ever returning Flying through timbers All of their own Love in the frames Inside there burning What is there known That hasn't been shown The flowers of dust Eternally falling Death rows inside From the thoughts calling Who is it here? That is going nowhere Always bringing up What timely comes down You are just this Lonesome like a flower Slowly on to a kiss What comes and goes You won't surely miss Chorus Don’t spill to dryness roots Tokens of your peace Love songs will come and go Inside every lease Lonely ways are footsteps away With its on to on treason Give your heart let it here play Everything comes with a reason Outside these windmills Times don't tell What’s up on the hills Nor down in hell You may be transferring Along each trotting route All the moods steering Black bearing fruits The crows in the trees Not flying today The longing that frees With them to say Who is it here? That is going nowhere Always bringing up What timely comes down You are just this Lonesome like a flower Slowly on to a kiss What comes and goes You won't surely miss Chorus Don’t spill to dryness roots Tokens of your peace Love songs will come and go Inside every lease Lonely ways are footsteps away With its on to on treason Give your heart let it here play Everything comes with a reason

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