Andreas Buchholz
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Poem "Summer's Gone":
- written September 2006
- published March 17, 2009
- viewed 49 times
Other poems by Andreas Buchholz:
»Brother In My Mind«
»Christmas Tree«
»Dream Of You«
»Evening Shadow«
»Eye In The Sky«
»Fish 'n' Chips (Limerick)«
»Hollow Sky«
»Home Town Blues«
»I hate you«
»I'm In The Mood«
»If We Can't Be We«
»Island«
»Limits To Life«
»Love Hurts«
»Love Is In My Head«
»Loving Lullaby«
»Madness Callin'«
»Mongolian Morning«
»No Soul, No Stone«
»Nothing Can't Last«
»Picture Of You«
»Purple Sun«
»Silverbird«
»Songbird With A Broken Wing«
»Soul's Next Stop«
»Sound Of The Organ«
»Sunday Afternoon«
»Till May«
»Took Her For A Ride«
»Why Skies Are Blue«
»You Won't Hear Me Cry«
»You're My Love«
Visit Andreas Buchholz's profile page
Poem "Summer's Gone":
- written September 2006
- published March 17, 2009
- viewed 49 times
Other poems by Andreas Buchholz:
»Brother In My Mind«»Christmas Tree«»Dream Of You«»Evening Shadow«»Eye In The Sky«»Fish 'n' Chips (Limerick)«»Hollow Sky«»Home Town Blues«»I hate you«»I'm In The Mood«»If We Can't Be We«»Island«»Limits To Life«»Love Hurts«»Love Is In My Head«»Loving Lullaby«»Madness Callin'«»Mongolian Morning«»No Soul, No Stone«»Nothing Can't Last«»Picture Of You«»Purple Sun«»Silverbird«»Songbird With A Broken Wing«»Soul's Next Stop«»Sound Of The Organ«»Sunday Afternoon«»Till May«»Took Her For A Ride«»Why Skies Are Blue«»You Won't Hear Me Cry«»You're My Love«»Summer's Gone«
Summer's gone,
all the leaves are turning red.
Summer's gone,
birds go south, their wings are spread.
Summer's gone,
western winds they're gonna blow.
Summer's gone,
where they're headin', we don't know.
Summer's gone,
so am I.
Got things done,
let me fly.
When the seasons turn,
something has to burn.
Yet the darkest night
has its morning bright.
Summer's gone,
so am I.
Got things done,
let me fly.
When the seasons turn,
something has to burn.
Yet the darkest night
has its morning bright.
Summer's gone,
all the trees are dressed in white.
Summer's gone,
rooms are warmed by candle light.
Summer's gone,
still the skies appear deep blue.
Summer's gone,
and the sun keeps shinin' too.
Summer's gone,
so am I.
Got things done,
let me fly.
all the leaves are turning red.
Summer's gone,
birds go south, their wings are spread.
Summer's gone,
western winds they're gonna blow.
Summer's gone,
where they're headin', we don't know.
Summer's gone,
so am I.
Got things done,
let me fly.
When the seasons turn,
something has to burn.
Yet the darkest night
has its morning bright.
Summer's gone,
so am I.
Got things done,
let me fly.
When the seasons turn,
something has to burn.
Yet the darkest night
has its morning bright.
Summer's gone,
all the trees are dressed in white.
Summer's gone,
rooms are warmed by candle light.
Summer's gone,
still the skies appear deep blue.
Summer's gone,
and the sun keeps shinin' too.
Summer's gone,
so am I.
Got things done,
let me fly.
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