(from John Denver's Season Suite)
Cold, and it's getting colder;
Grey and white, winter's all around.
Old, I must be getting older
And all this snow is tryin' to get me down.
There's a fire in the corner
Slowly dyin' away.
Sometimes I just don't feel like goin' on
Anymore.
And yet I know it's more than worth the waiting
For another chance to see the summer sun.
Come on, shine on me!
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Hi Margie! I enjoyed reading your notes and catching up on everything since you're return. Great stories and great pictures!!!
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