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Song Fragment 1
Hello to all the silent faces
hello to all the pain
hello to all the distant voices
hello to summer rain
rustling paper in a summer breeze
running sounds on sand
ancient names and memories
the touch of a woman's hand
black and white against the brown
swaying with the wind
a horn the signal of desire
for old familiar friends
Chorus:
singing songs of joy and pain
singing songs of summer rain
calling to those days gone by
to wipe the teardrops from my eye
Written - April, 1989
hello to all the pain
hello to all the distant voices
hello to summer rain
rustling paper in a summer breeze
running sounds on sand
ancient names and memories
the touch of a woman's hand
black and white against the brown
swaying with the wind
a horn the signal of desire
for old familiar friends
Chorus:
singing songs of joy and pain
singing songs of summer rain
calling to those days gone by
to wipe the teardrops from my eye
Written - April, 1989
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