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Complete re-working of an oldie that is once more topical to me....
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Lyrics
SOUTHERN STARS.
I’m thinkin’ ‘bout the last time I saw you
Your hills painted in that winter green.
The final sunset’s clear in my memory
Could you ever kiss my soul again?
The light of the southern stars will guide me back to you
By body or by spirit if it’s the last thing I ever do.
I dream of your silver shores, it don’t matter just how far
I’ll return to you once more by the light of the southern stars.
Could I ever really forsake you?
Or are you some lost far-flung dream?
Sometimes I feel lost alone and weary
Haunted by the ghosts of what I had.
Burnin’ on a hot-plate of self pity
Devoid of strength to do all that I can….to follow….
I’m thinkin’ ‘bout the last time I saw you
Your hills painted in that winter green.
The final sunset’s clear in my memory
Could you ever kiss my soul again?
The light of the southern stars will guide me back to you
By body or by spirit if it’s the last thing I ever do.
I dream of your silver shores, it don’t matter just how far
I’ll return to you once more by the light of the southern stars.
Could I ever really forsake you?
Or are you some lost far-flung dream?
Sometimes I feel lost alone and weary
Haunted by the ghosts of what I had.
Burnin’ on a hot-plate of self pity
Devoid of strength to do all that I can….to follow….
MarkHolbrook
is gorgeous. Love the song over all.