Standing by the open door
I watch with tired eyes
Sunlight falling through the trees
Another weekend flies
Lights shine from the neighbor’s house
Beneath a dark blue sky
Silence fills the open air
Until the cars roll by
In the west the sinking sun
Slowly waves goodbye
Wind chimes ringing on the breeze
As the cardinal cries
I watch with tired eyes
Sunlight falling through the trees
Another weekend flies
Lights shine from the neighbor’s house
Beneath a dark blue sky
Silence fills the open air
Until the cars roll by
In the west the sinking sun
Slowly waves goodbye
Wind chimes ringing on the breeze
As the cardinal cries
( Tor Lundvall )
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