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Our friend Brenda loves this song so this is dedicated to her with lots of love xx 'Turned October' Well I wonder, how the moon is hangin' Now it's turned October And my heart has landed On a Greyhound headed south... And I know you As a mother knows her child In my secret places Always there just growin' wild Could this be regrettin' Or the shape of givin' in Outwardly forgettin' Let the goodbye song begin... This is hard to leave you Letters crumpled in my hand The one that hurts to stay true Writes the chapter in the end I don't need a doorway And I've walked lonelier than this A memory can hold me Keep the moment to my lips Here the sun falls In the prayer of shadows Winter wasteland Wears a sleeping skyline I will sing to you tonight There are teardrops In a box beneath the stairs Smiles a camera captured Sunny days still buried there Could this be regrettin' Or the shape of givin' in Outwardly forgettin' Let the goodbye song begin... This is hard to leave you Letters crumpled in my hand The one that hurts to stay true Writes the chapter in the end I don't need a doorway And I've walked lonelier than this A memory can hold me Keep the moment to my lips © Maria Daines/Paul Killington Our thanks to the amazing photographers at Pexels, Pixabay and Unsplash and special thanks to mbll for the beautiful picture.
