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BRIAN & ANGELA

AUTUMN without ANGELA ~ BRIAN

 

ANGEL & I SWISHING & KISSING IN THE AUTUMN LEAVES ! 

AUTUMN WITHOUT ANGELA IS OH SO SO COLD !

 

SINCE YOU went away the days grow COLD

AND soon Ill hear Old Winters Song

BUT Ill miss you most of all my ANGEL

When Autumn Leaves have turned to GOLD

 

Where my ANGEL is ~ it is Spring again

Flowers blooming and Birdies sing again

Its HOT just like the South of Spain

Im COLD & growin\' old ~ ALONE AGAIN !

 

ANGEL & I are Swishers  ~ how we wishes

WE could Swish again in leafy Essex Country Lane

O how I long for ANGELS ~ kiss and cuddle

At CHURCH they called us ~ the Holy Huddle !

 

THE AUTUMN LEAVES go by my window

THE Red & Brown ~ Yellow & Gold

And I miss you most all my ANGEL 

Your gentle Hands I love to hold !

 

Thanks for sharing ~ Comments Please ~ BRIAN 🧡🧡🧡