When the summer's heat leaves
And the winter's cold isn't here yet
Will you smile and sigh in heaves?
And when the winter's finally here
But the spring is still far away
Will your face still hold that cheer?
But when I lie on my deathbed
With my eyes cast on the horizon
Will you remember we've ever met?
Sunday, March 21, 2021
Will you?
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