.Sunday morning
Shadows on the shade
Yellow dusted fingers bent
Through day old lemonade
Sounds of breathing
The birds singing in the trees
Beautiful monring
There's no place I'd rather be
I sit right down and I rest awhile
By a shady tree
Golden rows of s.
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