| Emily's On My Mind A morning breeze brushes across my face, so sweet,so tenderly. I like to think that it's my Emily, who is gently kissing me. The warmth of the noonday sun, feels ever so gentle on me. I like to think that it's my Emily, giving her warmth to me. The sounds of the evening darken, into a soothing melody. I like to think that it's my Emily, whispering goodnight to me. copyright 2000 by Roland Ricker |
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| midi is "Tenderly" |