Music

lyrics by: Braverman Waltz
Written on Aug 25, 2017

Tis a sound of rhythms breath
A memory that never left
The sun

A footprint heard on sand and stone
A weekend whisper
Alone

Carry me wind always
To that place around the bend
Where fortress and green
Begin

 

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