Lyrics Shades - Anne Clark
Through
the
soft
shades
of
summer
Fused
together
By
the
strange
seasons
of
the
city
The
stationery
is
stained
with
all
My
failings
The
bed
lays
now
cold
And
empty
as
a
casket
Your
body
left
its
shape
upon
the
sheets
And
little
else
I
shall
dress
my
room
In
the
colours
of
sadness...
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