BENEATH THE AUGUST MOON - 1976

BENEATH THE AUGUST MOON
My Summer Love is shed
Once again I'm left to ponder
What we said

Was it with words or smile
My heart was taken
I should know but can't get beyond
I'm forsaken

Father of mountains
You've washed me thru the years
Consider your child now
And wash away her tears

White River rapids
Pound out
All but the present
Help me stop asking
Where his welcoming smile went

AMEN

(C) 1977 ROYAL T MUSIC