John Berkhout good morning

Warmth and windy weather today
Flocks are ready to graze and so is the grass
Good old Sheppard three months white beard
Sings delightful melodies along his way
Listen to the sound of singing birds
This is the sound of our summer time
When the doors can't keep all in the dark
Sun hits the mirror and turns the light on
Sunshine through the window brings the warmth back to my room
Seeds are growing and cherries too
Flocks are ready to graze and so is the grass
All the Robins above my head
They sing old melody songs
old melody songs
This is the sound of our summer time
When the doors can't keep all in the dark
Sun hits the mirror and turns the light on
Sunshine through the window brings the warmth back to my room
Midnight spiders hunt the bees
Curse of my past may have no cure yet
Hopes and desires in my dreams
Colours and lights inside my memories