I do love this song. Ever! I wonder why, mostly of my favorites western song is dominant guitar. Wish someday i able to play it and this song based on his reference. Thank you so much. November rain is perfectly suitable on this nice song *wink



There's a handwritten note pressed in the door of her screened in porch
And I am sailing away recalling that day miles from shore
She was still wearing white and robins egg blue, Her grandmother's dress
When I left early this year, how I wound up here is anyone's guess
When the new sites grow old and I start to feel cold I'll sail home again

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Goodbye Brielle
Only whispers can tell
Of the sweet dreams that we knew so well
I'll see you around our dear ocean town
The frozen days we set ablaze
Sent me drifting away
Like a butterfly, you floated by and now you're alone
I wish I knew when I'll be back again
So until then I wish you well
My dear Brielle

Strolling over the sand, cobblestone paths that wind through the trees
Breathing the sweet forest air makes a blue bird aware that he could be free
When the new sites grow old and I start to feel cold I'll sail home again

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