When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
I don't stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven't hoed,
And shout from where I am, 'What is it?'
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
