Summer Breeze
I stood alone among a field of trees
Lives whistling by like the warm summer breeze
I hear a gasp, a mans last breath
Another spirit now lies dead
The crystal clear ocean blue
That sweeps my mind as I think of you
My longing to be once again free
As free as that oh so sweet summer breeze
The sweetest breath doth grace my lips
My one last chance to find eternal bliss
Another chance now slips away
As I stand alone now in a field of hay
