passing through my window
And, for one perfect hour...
you paint the hills golden
with your soft dimming light
with your soft dimming light
I watch you from a distance
...watch you slowly slip away...
disappear beyond the horizon,
to light some other mountain
to light some other mountain
your light was a gift unto my world
i just wish you could have stayed a little longer
given me just another hour
I should have been more present
...instead of focusing to capture you
in the frame of my picture,
in the frame of my picture,
I should have held you in my memory,
convinced you to stay,
to dance,
in the pale yellow haze,
of your effervescent beauty
of your effervescent beauty
Today
Tomorrow
Tomorrow
Forever
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