Avenue Green

from by George Boomsma

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Sunday mornings tend to be the same
Never so lucky how now I'll be in no pain
From a night of sweetest joy you bring
How I fall into this deepest sleep I'm in

Now you see me will you call my name
Will you pause and let us hold this perfect frame
Songs through coldest night, we both can sing
Will you stay till lucid dreams come rushing in

Walking home through the stone
Roam to Rome, frosted bite we tread slow
Guided light, glowing bright
Holding hands with avenue green at night

Love will play it's part to spare a load
Trees that fall in line to guide us on the road
Minding numbness that I feel within
Your kiss so sweet clears the pain that should have been

Walking home through the stone
Roam to Rome, frosted bite we tread slow
Guided light, glowing bright
Holding hands with avenue green at night

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from George Boomsma, released August 10, 2016

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