Our Man in Europe/dave delacroix/ "...In a Golden Eye."
MIRROR, sun, reflections
in a golden eye
and all the dazzle,
baby-blue,
whistle soft,
midnight and mist,
a spell to cast,
a refrain,
that pads soft footsteps
into an empty heart,
undecided,
decided,
hesitant,
lost and found;
I hear in this song of you?
c 2015/davedelacroix/LORD BORGO/Pozzalo-Sicily.
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