Good Dreams of You
Softly; slowly the waves caress the beach
Gulls sing their somber song to the beat
As Gymnopedies is being played by Satie
Inviting the waves and gulls to hum along
The tune matches the gray of the morning
Where Cobalt blue mountains reflect
Off the almost silver water
Geese fly around the sound heading back to warmth
As the pale orange sun slowly crosses the sky
Going into the night
Where there is only Gymnopedie and full moonlight
To sleep and gently dream good dreams of you
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