Petals In The Grass
Harvest
She puts down her head
And lays herself to sleep
Her mourning is over
Vacant are her tears
Midnight kissing the air
She draws in the silence
Finding relief in slumbers
Bad feelings disappear
If only temporary
Harvesting sweet dreams
She gathers them completely
Soothing all her pain
And lays herself to sleep
Her mourning is over
Vacant are her tears
Midnight kissing the air
She draws in the silence
Finding relief in slumbers
Bad feelings disappear
If only temporary
Harvesting sweet dreams
She gathers them completely
Soothing all her pain
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