So gentle, the sun’s light,
moving slowly into evening;
with her words, “I love you,” just as softly,
echoing in my ear.
Young rabbits all white, and baby kittens,
are playing with my soul;
while I watch the last, golden ray
disappear beyond the rise.
moving slowly into evening;
with her words, “I love you,” just as softly,
echoing in my ear.
Young rabbits all white, and baby kittens,
are playing with my soul;
while I watch the last, golden ray
disappear beyond the rise.