The sun over the river
the shadows on the bank
and while we 
l walk the same path
the same rhythm each year
April never grows old.
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music of lyricism,serendipity & joy
The sun over the river
the shadows on the bank
and while we l walk the same path
the same rhythm each year
April never grows old.
Todd Harper. music of outside 