It’s peaceful now. The afternoon is still.
The street is quiet. Voices very dear
Reach up the stairs, caress me like a thrill
From heaven. I am home and you are here.
I dreamed and dreamed my whole life through
Then I woke up and there was you.
Thought about a real good looker...
Sometimes everything is grace
Sunday evening after dinner
My love plays – talent’s in her...
