Soulsilly Tales
Suitcase
Crunching footprints in a world of white
Muffled sounds in the still of night
Promise me never fade or dim the light
On this memory of days gone by
Little flower on an april’s day
In your heart you know how to play
All that power fueled with each ray
Come with me, we’ll dance the night away
And the world spins with all it’s grace
Seasons come and go
How I love the change
No nothing stays the same
A sea of love at the break of day
Summer’s easy in a sweet embrace
Thoughts that linger and then sail away
Bring me home again where I am safe
And the world spins with all it’s grace
Seasons come and go
I have packed my big old suitcase wisely
Sweet and soothing memories to guide me
Orange clover with a tinge of brown
Falling leaves turn into solid soil
For my eager passion to take wing
Let me fly with all the birds that sing.