Summer Land
When the sun slowly fades
And winter winds blow cold
I will hear your voice calling
Through the trees we once walked
When dreams bring you close
Before the morning light
I imagine you dancing
To the songs that you loved
When evening shadows fall
When spring is at the door
I will hear you laughing sweetly
From the summer land so free.
Fair thee well
Gentle spirit fly
Fly on the winds
Sail beyond the skies.
Summer land is a
dedication to a young lady that is remembered with love in the hearts of her
family and friends.
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