Silver song
Anthony phillips
Dear Friend,
When you are gone,
There'll always be this song
To remind you of where you once belonged.
Though for you fly away, your face will bless the day.
Each tree, each stream, each flower, all beg leave to say:
When you are gone,
There'll always be this song
To remind you of where you once belonged.
Though for you fly away, your face will bless the day.
Each tree, each stream, each flower, all beg leave to say:
The sun will shine again.
New dawns will rise again.
And we'll be together, till the end.
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