Holy Days in Bal Harbor
It's been twelve days, since I felt ashamed
The wind has stopped, as has the rain
The thought of you
Brings just as few
Feelings of joy
As sweet morning dew
On my brow
I know there's no
Escaping now
In the midwinter you came like a thief
Singed out my fears
Bereft now of grief
The wind has stopped, as has the rain
The thought of you
Brings just as few
Feelings of joy
As sweet morning dew
On my brow
I know there's no
Escaping now
In the midwinter you came like a thief
Singed out my fears
Bereft now of grief
Credits
Writer(s): William Merrick
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