And the birds still sing outside these
These windows
Where we sat together
Like nothing ever happened here oh
The white house on the hill
And black clouds the weather
And the church spire, over the river
She still sits there
Warm, in the evening glow
But you don't care about
These scenes I treasure
Of these west winds
I know, I know
where
white
weather
treasure
there
stone
stays
start
somehow
seems
nothing
memories
scenes
knows
cause
windows
church
outside
birds
winds
beneath
black
together
clouds
about
around
house
still
again
happened
comes
these
darling
evening
river
everything
bodies
every
found
friend
ground
spire
kingdom
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