lost and then found

when the dew drops fall on my head
And the misty has fell on the ground
The snows are a coming
Now I try to believe lord I try
That love honestly can stand eternal time
My heart wont fade away
lost in the candles and the sage
Immortals fly and spread there spiritual wings
Of course the faded memories are hard and I sting my mind
When the puddles turn to ice cold ice
And the pond behind the house becomes a skaters paradise
The Columbia river has iced over before
And the snow reached 12 to 14 inches by my home
I never talk about the weather to predict
And the dew drops fall on my head
And I still think this could be true
For the mountains bring the stream
And the flood in days of down-poor
And I wonder who you are
Because I just met you


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Dew Drops Fall

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