Radio - Every Day (From, Spring Come Come)

P Peter S. Quinn Peter S. Quinn
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Communicate to my lonely heart For its soft reasons are always going Be of the right feelings from 1st start Let the pieces inside be growing Keep me in touch of very concept That is leading to everything here There are roads to be sidestepped Both far away and in distances near Every day to meet my new future Where they are going to fulfill Hours by hours in dreams moocher Making lives dream-like vaudeville Lost in the transit of weaving's web Where time is master of deception Each of opportunity’s in going ebb Or finding a thought misperception Every day to meet hours new by Closing so steadily tick ticking in Where’s my heart I'm asking each why? Coming to lose where lonely has been Disappointing conditions in absurd cast Words and the media transmitting Meeting new days they’re coming in fast Every future to the past still knitting

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