Fighting past tears
In that early just morning state
Thinking of you in that warm summer breeze
Everyone looking at you while you were looking at me
The piano playing loud singin for everyone to see
Sweet summer rain come and find me again
Restless and lonely are we
Just like they say it will all wash away
Our troubles go back to the sea
Sweet summer rain how you find me again
I’m never up on my feet
Whisper softly and pray it will all wash away
Solace in warm summer breeze
Witches gathering
women In the forest
Cloaked approach
Druid pagan folk braids
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