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English Afternoon - Bob Lind

It's a strawberry morning

I stand in the dew

With my eyes on the sea

And my mind around you

Caught between dreams

With the wind in my hair

As the waves roll away

And the gulls ride the air

I'm alone

Search every corner of the English afternoon

Hold on I'll find a way to get there soon

The soldiers of autumn

They march to the sea

They are stealing the green

From the hillsides and trees

Me I am stranded

To wait for the rain

Lean on your memories

And whisper your name

To the air

Search every corner of the English afternoon

Hold on I'll find a way to get there soon

The edges of silence

Are blending into

All the bright panoramas

Of moments with you

I'll weave a sail

With the threads of the past

Fall to the warmth

Of the spell you have cast

Around me

Search every corner of the English afternoon

Hold on baby I'll find a way to get there soon