The Winter's chill and the Summer's wine.
Walking, talking through the morning mistOf the dreams that shine throughout life’s design,Of the eyes that cried and the lips that kissedOf the winter’s chill and of Summer’s wine,Of the many places...
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Keith,"Walking, talking through the morning mistOf the dreams that shine throughout life’s design,Of the eyes that cried and the lips that kissedOf the winter’s chill and of Summer’s wine,"I love...
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