Zaterdag 21 juli 2018
"Summer Wind" ..♥♪♫♥♪♫..♥♪♫♥♪.. ♫ "Home (When Shadows Fall)"
"Summer Wind"
(originally by Frank Sinatra)
The summer wind came blowin' in from across the sea
It lingered there to touch your hair and walk with me
All summer long we sang a song and then we strolled that golden sand
Two sweethearts and that summer wind
Like painted kites, those days and nights, they went flyin' by
The world was new beneath a blue umbrella sky
Then softer than a piper man, one day it called to you
Well I lost you, I lost you to that summer wind
Now the autumn wind and the winter winds, they have come and gone
Still the days, the lonely days go on and on
And guess who sighs his lullabies through nights that never end?
My fickle friend, that summer wind
Oh the summer wind
The warm, warm summer wind
It lingered there to touch your hair and walk with me
All summer long we sang a song and then we strolled that golden sand
Two sweethearts and that summer wind
Like painted kites, those days and nights, they went flyin' by
The world was new beneath a blue umbrella sky
Then softer than a piper man, one day it called to you
Well I lost you, I lost you to that summer wind
Now the autumn wind and the winter winds, they have come and gone
Still the days, the lonely days go on and on
And guess who sighs his lullabies through nights that never end?
My fickle friend, that summer wind
Oh the summer wind
The warm, warm summer wind
Willie Nelson
"Home (When Shadows Fall)"
Evening brings the close of day,
Skies of blue begin to grey,
Crimson hues are fading in the west.
Evening ever brings to me
Dreams of days that used to be,
Memories of those I love the best.
When shadows fall
And trees whisper, "Day is ending",
My thoughts are ever wending home.
When crickets call,
My heart is forever yearning
Once more to be returning home.
When the hills conceal the setting sun,
Stars begin a-peeping, one by one.
Night covers all,
And though fortune may forsake me,
Sweet dreams will ever take me home.
When the hills conceal the setting sun,
Stars begin a-peeping, one by one.
Night covers all,
And though fortune may forsake me,
Sweet dreams will ever take me home.
Skies of blue begin to grey,
Crimson hues are fading in the west.
Evening ever brings to me
Dreams of days that used to be,
Memories of those I love the best.
When shadows fall
And trees whisper, "Day is ending",
My thoughts are ever wending home.
When crickets call,
My heart is forever yearning
Once more to be returning home.
When the hills conceal the setting sun,
Stars begin a-peeping, one by one.
Night covers all,
And though fortune may forsake me,
Sweet dreams will ever take me home.
When the hills conceal the setting sun,
Stars begin a-peeping, one by one.
Night covers all,
And though fortune may forsake me,
Sweet dreams will ever take me home.
Paul McCartney ♡ Home ♡
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